It's a horror film about that woman named Ellen Brody. Elaine lives in the resort island of Amity, and her sons Xi'an and Michael no longer work in the sea world because of their fear of a shark disaster. Shortly after, Ellen Martin Brody's husband died of a heart attack because he feared sharks. Sean is now a deputy at Amity where he decided to run a new experiment in order to decode the record of Blackjack. When Sean goes to the buoy, he is killed by a white shark, making Michael a new experience in his life.
Dumb beyond belief, hollow, bloody and nonsensical, it's Universal Studios' vanity movie, a way of providing employment yet again for its Great White icon.
This is the one where the big rubber shark gets to attack an aircraft, but that's far from being the only silly thing about this preposterous fourth entry in the series.
Sargent's enough of an action vet to grind out a watchable sequel, but too much of a TV hack to turn the arbitrary dramatics into anything but synthetic pulp.
A lot of the time, the people in this picture just stand around looking very sad, as if remembering happier days. Watching this sorry film, you know how they must feel.
The fact that you have to suspend your intelligence to even get through 'Jaws - The Revenge doesn't help matters. Is a shark smart enough to follow a person from New York to the Bahamas?
