This is peak nature documentary laziness, give me the orca or give me death. If I have to watch three minutes of vague blue water with dramatic cello, I want the filmmaker to at least promise me one really good breach at the end.

Also love how the narrator solemnly whispers about “the harsh Arctic” while the camera lingers on ice for a full minute, then finally cuts to a tiny black speck and calls it a dramatic encounter. Shorter buildup, more whale.