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There must have been a lot of
hubbub made in 1983 over the dual release of Octopussy and Never Say Never Again. At
that time Roger Moore was still playing James Bond for Eon Productions, the
company responsible for carrying the franchise. And yet, Sean Connery, who after proclaiming he would never
play James Bond on two occasions (once in 1967 after filming You Only
Live Twice, and again in 1971 after Diamonds
Are Forever) decided to make his return to
the character that same year—hence the title, Never Say Never Again.
Never
Say Never Again is a remake of Thunderball, from 1965, which also stars Sean Connery. I’m not sure why exactly they decided
to revisit Thunderball; it was
always my least favorite of the Connery Bond films. Perhaps they wanted another crack at it. In any event, I don’t think they
improved upon it much with this film.
I’ve seen all of the Eon produced Bond films numerous times, but really
never felt compelled to take a serious look at this one. I have faint memories of seeing it on
video as a young child. There’s a
particular scene in which a man removes a contact lens, exposing a false eye to
breach a security system operated by a retina scan. Shortly after he is killed by having a snake flung into his
car, resulting in a ghastly accident.
Certain scenes like that had a way of sticking with me as a child and it
was something surreal to revisit it after about a quarter of century.
Taking
a quick glance at the names of the people involved in the production of this
picture, things sure looked promising.
It was directed by Irvin Kershner, who also directed The Empire
Strikes Back, and the screenplay was
written by Lorenzo Semple Jr., who wrote many of the episodes of the 1960s Batman live-action TV series. Kershner was a great action movie director, with an
excellent sense of pacing, and Semple Jr. had a marvelous comic flair. There certainly are some great one-liners in Never
Say Never Again—I chuckled several times.
Where
the film fails is in its reluctance to take itself seriously. It’s a bit too light hearted in tone, and Bond is far too cavalier for us to feel any real tension behind
the criminal plot at hand. In the
plot, SPECTRE, the international crime syndicate, has managed to steal two
nuclear warheads in order to extort billions of dollars from NATO nations. Pretty heavy stuff, and yet Bond
continues to carouse and womanize throughout the picture, all the while being trailed by Michael Legrand’s cheesy jazz pop soundtrack. Connery, as much as I hate to admit,
simply looks too old to play the part anymore in this picture. He was pushing the envelop twelve years
earlier in Diamonds Are Forever, and
here one cannot help from cringe a little when looking at him lock lips with
his younger female co-stars.
Any
shortcomings aside, the casting for this film was excellent. Klaus Maria Brandauer in particular is
a very effective villain. He’s everything a Bond villain should be: refined, coldly sophisticated, and brimming with confidence—so much in fact that he flatly refuses to take
Bond seriously as a threat. He
offers him free range of his yacht, which is the command center for his operation. And he never opts to kill him outright
when he has an opportunity.
Instead for instance, he prefers to leave Bond chained in a jail cell with a pack of
vultures. It's classic Bond
villainy, in the sense that the arrogance and assuredness of Bond villains is legendary. That somehow the act of simply killing Bond in a crude fashion
when the opportunity presents itself is beneath them.
Also
effective is Barbara Carrera, as the femme fatale, Fatima Blush. She’s lethal, gorgeous, and like
Brandauer, overly confident. Her own sense of self assuredness drives her to attempt to extort a written confession from
Bond stating that she is the greatest lover he has ever had, eliciting
some of the best one-liners in the film.
There are some other great talents showcased, including Max von Sydow as
Blofeld, Kim Basinger as Domino, Bernie Casey as Felix Leiter, and a very young
Rowan Atkinson.
Never
Say Never Again is not a serious Bond
film. It is however a pleasant way
to spend two hours on a lazy Saturday afternoon. And if you happen upon it on television, I would recommend
putting the remote down.
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