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That sexual acrobat who leaves a trail of dead beautiful women like so many blown roses behind him
Review date: 2008-08-30 Rating: 6 out of 10
A good value DVD which offers up the two `unofficial' James Bond movies, that is, the two not made by Eon Productions. Both movies have reputations based on received wisdom, dating from the initial critical reaction when the films were first released; however, in both cases, received wisdom is unfortunately wrong.
Released in 1967, Casino Royale started life as a serious Bond film, designed to rival (and cash-in on) the Eon series. When these plans came to nothing, the film was instead touted as a spy spoof, to star Peter Sellers in the Bond role, but due to Sellers' unprofessionalism (leaving before his scenes were finished) and various other production nightmares, the film gradually mutated into the overblown tribute to 1960s' pop culture that we all know, but don't necessarily love. However, despite its reputation as an unfunny, overblown disaster of a film, the fact is that Casino Royale is actually quite an enjoyable movie. Holding the whole thing together with his customary charm and good humour, David Niven (playing the `original' James Bond) gives perhaps his most impressive performance of the 1960s; when Niven starts saying lines like `be careful, that's my loose kneecap' and `it's depressing that the words `secret agent' have become synonymous with `sex maniac'', you can't help but buy into the film, and laugh with it, rather than at it. Barbara Bouchet, playing Miss Moneypenny, is one of the most attractive women I have ever seen, and the film features a veritable parade of gorgeous sixties' starlets wearing very little indeed. John Huston, William Holden, and Orson Welles do great cameos (I'll take Welles' Le Chiffre over `Nads' Mikkelsen's any day), and Woody Allen, back when he was funny, has some good lines as Niven's nephew Jimmy Bond. The set and art design for the film are absolutely astounding, and you get tons of British comedy actors in minor roles, some funny (Geoffrey Bayldon, Ronnie Corbett), some not (Bernard Cribbins). But the best thing about the film is the music; Burt Bacharach is a genius, and his score for Casino Royale must be one of the most underrated in film history, from the languid `Look of Love' to the insanely catchy, up-tempo main theme. All in all, Casino Royale is a joy to watch.
In 1983, twelve years after he supposedly quit the role for good, Sean Connery returned as James Bond in the `unofficial' Never Say Never Again. A remake of Thunderball, and the result of years of legal action by Kevin McClory against Eon Productions (McClory helped Ian Fleming come up with the original story for Thunderball), this film was a reasonable hit on release, with the critics and public (apparently) grateful to see Connery back in the role (which must have left Roger Moore a little nonplussed, as his Eon Bond movies had been doing very impressive box office business for the previous ten years). However, on viewing the film twenty-five years later, it is plainly apparent that the film owed all its success to Connery and nobody else, because apart from the chance to see him back in the part of Bond, there is absolutely no reason to sit through it; Never Say Never Again is in many ways a chronic film. For a start, Thunderball was never the most exciting Bond film anyway, so lifting the plot wholesale was not a good idea. Many of the standard Bond characters are re-cast with different actors (as of course they had to be), and then played as atrocious caricatures (as they most certainly did not have to be); thus Edward Fox's M is a blustering, upper-class blowhard, Alec McCowen's Q is a creepy, sniffling oddball, and in her one scene as Miss Moneypenny, Pamela Salem comes across as nothing more than a dim-witted love-struck typist. Kim Basinger can't compete with the gorgeous Claudine Auger as Bond girl Domino, in the same way that Barbara Carrera's villainess is about 10% as effective as Luciana Paluzzi, whilst simultaneously being about as sexy as Bernard Bresslaw. Klaus Maria Brandauer is weak as the main villain, whilst Max Von Sydow gets far too little screen time to make anything of his Blofeld (though it's worth noting that Von Sydow's take on the character bears far more of a resemblance to the unseen figure of From Russia With Love and Thunderball than did any of the three actors who took the role proper in the Eon series). Weakly paced, poorly shot, and badly edited, the film has some truly awful set pieces (Bond and Domino going off a 500 foot-high castle wall, on a horse, is especially stupid), contrasted with other sequences that are simply dull (the shark attack, and the dated `computer game' duel in particular). Rowan Atkinson turns up and embarrasses himself as a sort of prototype Johnny English, whilst the entire musical score is absolutely dreadful. And despite the punters flocking to see him, it has to be noted that Connery isn't that great either; he is definitely in Diamonds Are Forever mode here. Aside from a nice turn by Bernie Casey as Felix Leiter (probably the best since Jack Lord in Dr No), and a surprisingly impressive, and funny, cameo by Pat `Bomber' Roach as a SPECTRE hitman, the film has nothing at all to recommend it. That it comes off so badly against even the middling Eon films of the same period (For Your Eyes Only, Octopussy) says it all; Connery's last film as Bond is down there with The Man With The Golden Gun and Die Another Day as one of the very worst.