1 out of 10 |
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Once again, Brocolli`s boys have managed
to steam the label off the front
of the same script they’ve been using for 30 years and stick a new title on
the front cover. Go with a friend, armed with paper and pencils, and then you
can see who’s the first to guess the next line, the next gadget and the
next gunfight. Anyone scoring less than 95% is an idiot.
This time, it’s Pierce Brosnan
playing 007. He’s easily the best ever
actor to play Bond as we all know, because that’s what the studio told us
(just as they did with all the other Bonds). As usual, he’s so "cool", he
can’t even do up his trouser buttons without a computerized, nuclear
powered gizmo to do it for him. Even so, Llewellyn or "Q" has been cut
down to less than a minute, just in case he uses his clout as the only
actor to have appeared in 17 Bond films to sneak in an original and
unscripted line as the other actors walk around the sets, following the
well-worn chalk marks on the floor, left over from the last 16 Bond movies.
As usual, there’s the new Bond girl,
a forgettable, crotch-fodder bimbo for
Bond who’s there to plead "You can’t, James, it’s too dangerous" with a
role that is clearly one designed to help her acting career as much as
giving Pamela Lee or Dolly Parton a double mastectomy. Indeed, as far as
acting talent is concerned, the onboard computer in Bond’s Latest BMW
stands out like a beacon of brilliance, particularly after the off-key
music by a tired and emotional Sheryl Crow, apparently worse the wear for
half a box of reefers.
Film Critic: Robert L Thompsett |