Millions, billions, nay zillions of
words have been written about the James Bond franchise. Anything that I
have to say on the subject is simply parroting everything that has been
said before about it, but goddamnit you're here and you're going to hear
about it since if I had to sit through goddamn Spectre the way I did so will you.
Ch 1: The Expositioning
When
I went to the academy today I was rip-rarin' ready to go to post on a
google hangout through the entirety of the movie about what was going
on, and my reactions to the way the plot was playing itself out
interspersed with a lot of cursing and bad joke. I didn't necessarily
expect to HATE the movie, I might very well have wound up enjoying it
(like with Lucy and The Last Witch Hunter) which has happened before,
and will happen again.
It's
perfectly fine to like a movie that other people don't like. Opinions
are tolerable, within reason, and are a great resource for lively debate
and argumentation on a subject. Tell me how much Wing Commander sucks
and I'll agree with you wholeheartedly but still point out things I
liked about it.
What is not
acceptable is when a movie has promise (and a budget that could
resuscitate the population of the critically endangered Bengal Tiger),
and proceeds to absolutely waste all the goodwill i afforded it based off a positive relationship with other parts of it that made me happy.
I
am so fucking pissed at what Spectre did to me that the little boy
running through the aisles behind me, eating popcorn with an open mouth
and loudly commenting on things did not even reach the level of ire that
was directed at the screen. What follows is a post-mortem dissection of
the rotten pustulent corpse that Eon Productions and MGM slammed down
into theaters and bullied us into accepting since we weren't going to
get anything else.
I
love the Daniel Craig series. He's the first James Bond I was ever
really interested in the whole way though a movie, and for goddamn sure
the first one that I was excited to see again in a new adventure when
the line "James Bond Will Return" came up at the end of the credits. Casino Royale
revived the entire fuckin premise for a character like James Bond
existing, updated for a new radically different world from which he was
conceived, and jettisoned the ridiculous shit that had been tacked onto
the series after multiple generations of writers had obv. run out of
ideas. Also goddamn does that opening credits sequence get your foot
tapping.
Quantum of Solace
is the middle child of the series, and almost universally disliked by
the popular culture, although I fully enjoy it. Even though the
supervillain premise was a little esoteric, the characters kept it
moving and watchable all the way to the credits. You have conversations
that go places and aren't boring, action scenes that even though they
defy the laws of physics are easy to follow and engaging, and music that
doesn't sound like someone pulled a cassette tape out of a medical
waste dumpster.
Everyone loves Skyfall.
Not much more to say. Best opening song, period. Bond's relationship
with M is probably the deepest we'll ever get into the character,
period. Yeah it runs a little long, but Javier Bardem's white-hot rage
and sadness carries the ending through and at the end when you find out
Naomi Banks was Moneypenny and Ralph Fiennes is sitting in his office as
the new M, you're all "huh, what a good movie that also happened to
have a scene where a man is eaten alive by monstrous komodo dragons. I
wonder what the next one will be about."
"What is Spectre
really about?" you mockingly ask your 2012 self -- beaten down and
bound to a post -- as you light a cigarette and spin the cylinder of the
revolver containing a single bullet, "it's about nothing. you know
nothing. looking for reason Spectre... is like looking for an actual
specter."
Then you take a deep draw on the hand-rolled tobacco, pull back the hammer and point it at your own past head.
"But what's it's score on rotten toma-" you screamed.
You pull the trigger.
Darkness.
It's better this way.
Ch 2: You Can't Walk Out and Let It Beat You
It's
hard to describe what Spectre wanted to do, since doing so is like
trying to grasp onto light. It's all plot particles, careening away from
the source in a wave-like motion in every direction at incomprehensible
speeds.
However, through some miracle, there were parts of Spectre I actually enjoyed, even chuckled at:
Ex:
The opening scene is probably one of the best action setpieces thought
up for a Bond movie. A long single-shot scene through a Dia De Muertos
parade in Mexico City leading up to an assassination gone wrong and
Jamed Bond fistfighting an old man in a helicopter that's doing barrel
rolls above a crowded city square before kicking both the pilot and
passenger out hundreds of feet up, and he just flies off into the
sunset.
Ex: Q, who I hope remains played by Ben Whishaw for a long time to come.
Ex: the one creative and hilarious death in the movie when Bond brutally murders the big henchman that has nails for thumbs.
Ex:
Oh also Bautista who plays the aforementioned henchman perfectly, he's
like the It Follows, tracking bond down wherever he goes
Ex: ... uhhh.... one or two of the jokes, maybe?
Everything else: just SHIT. (also spoilers but they should have no effect on watching the movie and if it does you're a loser)
Spectre's
premise is a continuation and rehash of Skyfall's. Bond is aging, it's
not his world anymore, everyone he loves dies, he's on his own, blah
blah horseshit you find in 1st year screenwriting school.
This is particularly telling by the opening credits sequence, which contains, hands down, the. absolute. WORST. imagery and music that has ever been associated with the franchise.
Sam
Smith's song is awful. Listen to it. It's all over the place, i can't
even place what it's trying to sound like, he goes back and forth
between an annoying falsetto and his regular voice as a piano taps its
keys seemingly at random. And it's BORING. It's so slow and jarring,
even if you don't care for QoS's "Another Way to Die" unless you are a
soulless monster you have to admit it has more energy and drive in one
guitar chord than this shit has in its entire length.
The
video accompanying the music... there isn't an emojii that i can use to
describe how alarmed I was watching it. It's basically tentacle porn,
this terribly CGI designed octopus sliding its suckers all over the
standard nude dancer in shadow, then everything lights on fire for some
reason.
Also, why an Octopus? Specter barely had anything to do with octopuses, they did shit-all at explaining the origin of the group.
Following
the uniquely terrible opening credits you have 2 1/2 hours to extract
about 15 minutes of fun out of what you're sitting through.
Spoilers:
The antagonist of the movie is James Bond's older adoptive brother, who
murdered his own dad and faked his death in an avalanche and rose to
become the head of a criminal organization that has infiltrated every
level of every government in the world, but seeks only to torture Bond
because he's upset that when his parents took Bond in after Bond's
parents died they were nice to him.
That's
his motivation. I'm not even making anything up or being hyperbolic
here, Christoph Waltz tells us exactly why he's doing what he's doing
and that he was the one pulling the strings behind the other 3 movies,
being Bond's Phantom Menace.
That's
supposed to be the secret real motivations behind the antagonists,
which also involves the absolute stupidest macguffin that has existed in
a movie since... think of something funny. The guy that plays Moriarty
in Sherlock comes into Ralph Fiennes office at the beginning and is
introduced as "C". We're informed that MI5 and MI6 are being merged for
some reason, and the 00-program is on the verge of being cancelled...
somehow.
Moriarty/C, who IS TOTALLY NOT A BAD GUY DON'T WORRY EVERYBODY
tells M and Bond that he's the new head of the merged organizations,
and is developing a program called "Nine Eyes" that involves 9 countries
sharing their intelligence agencies to create a "New World Order" and
prevent terrorist attacks on their home soil (also moriarty is a bad guy
and spectre created the program to spy on literally the entire planet).
For
reference those nine countries are: 1: The UK. 2: The US. 3: France. 4:
China. 5: Japan. 6: South Africa 7: New Zealand 8: Canada 9: Australia.
I
want you to read that list again and see which things are not like the
other. If you already noticed it, i'm sorry you probably crashed your
car from laughing too hard.
Not
just at the whole goddamn premise behind multiple countries sharing all
of their intelligence with each other (particulary china and the US
ever partnering together and the weird inclusion of South Africa) but
that the movie completely ignores the fact that Nine Eyes is designed to
spy on the ENTIRE PLANET. Every single CCTV camera can be used by the
program. Any possibly type of electronic communication can be spied upon
by Nine Eyes and can take action on what they please.
The
movie is a hairsbreadth away from creating the actual New World Order
all of those conspiracy theorists talk about on their podcasts, and it's
all undone because Moriarty cannot help giving away the fact that he is
a bad guy since he's Moriarty, and that Christoph Waltz has a grudge
against his little brother that he's jealous of.
It's
so fucking stupid that THAT is the throughline of the movie.We're
supposed to base a plot off that, the foundations of this piece of shit
are built of styrofoam.
Ch 3: Guess Who's Wrong (hint it's tumblr)
So,
a lot (a LOT) of attention was paid to the interpersonal relationships
in this movie, since it came out in 2015 and we can't not dissect
everything under a microscope.
If
you're mad at the relationship that Daniel Craig and Lea Seydoux have
in the movie, you're wrong. You're not only wrong, you didn't watch it
apparently. Out of all the shit that this movie throws at you, their
stupid relationship was the only thing that was at least halfway
believable.
The complaints
about hos "oh she said she wasnt going to sleep with him then 10 minutes
later they fuck and then she's in love with him", did you even watch
the movie?
Lea Seydoux
plays Madeline, whose father is Mr. White, the guy that led to Vesper
dying in Casino Royale and escaped MI6 custody in QoS. Christoph Waltz
decided to poison him even though they were founding memebers of
Spectre, and Bond tracks him down to try to beat information out of him
before he dies. Bond and Mr White talk and then Mr White blows his own
head off, and then Bond goes to try to find out what Madeline knows
about Spectre.
She hates
her father at first, since she knows he was an international terrorist,
but when Bond saves her from being murdered by Bautista she has nowhere
else to go but with Bond, and when they track down a hidden safe house
Mr. White had she finds pictures he had of her as a baby to a young
adult, even though she cut him out of her life he still cared for her
and watched over her until he died. It's an actually nice scene, there's
emotion there, for fuck's sakes.
THEN
(here's where the complaints start piling in) Bond and Madeline take
the world's fanciest train ride to the middle of the Moroccan desert.
While on the train they have one of the most boring conversations on
earth, and right as they toast their martinis, Bautista walks up and
kicks the table they're sitting at into the ceiling. It's one of the
funniest parts of the movie, this gigantic slab of a human kicking a
table covered in glasses and cutlery into the roof of the train car,
then grabbing Bond by the collar and throwing him through walls.
The
following fight is one of the most interesting parts of the movie,
since Bond gets the SHIT beat out of him, just constantly, but then
right when Bautista is about to chuck Bond off the train (he never uses
his metal thumbnails to try to scoop out Bond's eyes, which disappointed
me since he does it to another guy at the beginning of the movie),
Madeline shoots him in the shoulder and he turns around and DECKS her.
Then Bond leaps up, loops a rope connected to a bunch of kegs around his
neck, and kicks the kegs off the train. The rope runs out of coil and
Bautista grabs the rope and says his first and only line "Shit." then
gets pulled off the train and dies.
Madeline
helps Bond up and they're both bruised and tired and look into each
others eyes, and then they kiss. Two people, charged with adrenaline,
experience a connection after a traumatic experience and are naturally
aroused by each other since they're both beautiful and agree on a lot of
things. HOW DARE THESE PEOPLE ACT LIKE ACTUAL HUMAN BEINGS RATHER THAN
THE BLACK & WHITE RULES I HAVE FOR HOW TO COMMUNICATE WITH EACH
OTHER THAT RESEMBLES TWO COMPUTERS EXCHANGING INFORMATION MORE THAN
ANYTHING ELSE.
Ch 4: It Just Sucks
Spectre
is garbage. There's so much fucking camp, like Bond flies a plane along
a forested road and has both wings sheared off but WHOOPS the plane is
still flying on the road and hits the jeeps he was trying to disable
isn't that wacky?
No
one aside from Bond and Madeline have anything to do. Moneypenny
googles some shit for Bond and then leaves, Ralph Fiennes has the
stupidest line of the movie while talking to Moriarty:
~"A license to kill also means... you have a license not to kill."~
Yeah ok Ralph i'll see you at the Oscars.
I
really hope that this is the last Daniel Craig movie. Which sucks to
say but unless they change directors and writers and producers it's
true, and we're going to the Pierce Brosnan Bond movies that aren't
Goldeneye all over again.
Everything is terrible, Bowie and Rickman are dead.
Vote Sanders.

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