If Daniel Craig’s entry into the James Bond universe is supposed to be a reboot of a series which started with Casino Royale back in 2006, then the biggest question I have is in why are there nods to the past films? All of that is unneeded. I noticed hints which include a meteorite crater lair ala You Only Live Twice, and a huge fist fight on a train in From Russia With Love. When the series is supposed to look at a grittier Bond and be contemporary — reflective of modern times — I thought giving fans newer dangers and worries would be first and forefront than paying fan service. That might have helped trim the run time of 148 minutes to a meaner 120.
With this latest entry, the story arc about a secret terrorist group introduced on Royale comes full circle, almost, and in what’s revealed, to finally see the man — Ernst Blofeld (played by Christoph Waltz in this iteration) — behind the manipulations. Remembering the events from Craig’s tenure as Bond is important, and to see it all happen within 10 years is reasonable. With one more film to happen, let’s hope another movie will take place in two or three years time.
I can’t wait to see what Blofeld will do next in his quest for world domination. There’s more to this character than meets the eye, and this film’s reveal more like a reintroduction to the character than everything long time fans of the series will recall. That included how Donald Pleasence played this character. Waltz puts his own spin on the role and he’s always wonderful to watch on-screen, but what he has to work with in conveying his character’s relationship with Bond is not enough. The grudge Blofeld has feels too simple. There needs to be more to this tussle. When there’s a different subplot in this film that’s far more interesting, I wished there was more focus on that. The privacy rights of individuals in a world that’s in constant watch is just as much of a thorny issue as the TPP (Trans-Pacific Partnership) agreement that’s currently getting media attention.
Although these films have to fit into the classic Bond mold established by Ian Fleming, hopefully the next film (which will be Craig’s last since he is contractually obligated for one more film) will do better. Even Dave Bautista’s role as the heavyweight thug relying on brute strength felt limiting. He does not match the same level of menace as Oddjob in Goldfinger. As long as the series writers do more to fuel Bond and Blofeld’s rivalry in the 25th film in this franchise (this current set of films feels like a pentalogy), perhaps that big bang will happen before another reboot happens.
3½ Stars out of 5