You might not want to read this if you haven’t yet seen the movie, No Time to Die.
I wouldn’t want to spoil it.
You’ll love it. It’ll make you laugh, make you ooo, and you might want to take a hanky. You might be horrified.
The women look great and are totally bad ass.
The baddies are super bad.
The locations, divine as usual. Toast and I used to say that we’d like to travel the world with James Bond. Every where looks so fabulous, even ordinary or shabby places that we knew well.
James Bond wise, the big question always used to be Sean Connery or Roger Moore? Other actors took on the role, notably Pierce Brosnan. The question though didn’t change. Who’s the best Bond? Roger Moore or Sean Connery?
Sean Connery.
Then came Daniel Craig and the who is the best Bond question lost its relevance. The best 007? Daniel Craig or Daniel Craig?
That’ll be Daniel Craig then. This is not based purely on his blue eyes and refined suit wearing abilities. He’s been written better.
Even so, it had mildly irritated me, for many years, that the James Bond 007 character, in a reality, that the movies never promised, would be a man aged somewhere around one hundred years old.
Why don’t they just drop the name ffs and keep the number? I’m sure that’s what really happens, I’d say to anyone who’d listen.
Me and my big mouth.
fat tart 