The James Bond Film Festival. Part 1: Dr. No
The James Bond Film Festival. Part 2: From Russia with Love
The James Bond Film Festival. Part 3: Goldfinger
The James Bond Film Festival. Part 4: Thunderball
The James Bond Film Festival. Part 5: You Only Live Twice
Spoilers, of course.
I may have mentioned once or twice in threads on these boards that I like the cold. I love the cold! And On Her Majesty’s Secret Service (1969) has plenty of it, much of it taking place in the Swiss Alps.
George Lazenby takes over as Agent 007. Some people hate him, and some people like him. I thought he did an adequate job in the role. No Sean Connery, he; but certainly better than The Smirk that Swallowed James Bond Whole.
In this outing Bond takes on Ernst Stavro Blofeld (Telly Savalas), who is running a clinic in the Swiss Alps dedicated to curing allergies. Of course, he has a cunning plan to wage bacteriological warfare against the world unless his plans are met. This plot is straight from the book, and also rather topical today. Bond locates Blofeld with the help of underworld boss Mark Ange Draco (Gabriele Ferzetti), whom he meets after dissuading Draco’s daughter Teresa “Tracy” Draco (Diana Rigg) from committing suicide. In gratitude, Draco offers Bond a million pounds if Bond will marry Tracy. Bond declines, but then asks Draco for the whereabouts of Blofeld. Draco says he will not tell Her Majesty’s Secret Service, but he might divulge any leads he has to his future son-in-law.
Tracy arrives at her father’s birthday party to find Bond there. She finds out about her father’s offer to Bond, and then reminds him that a good hosts suplies his guests’ needs – and without obligation. Draco gives Bond the information he has, which leads Bond to a lawyer Gumbold (James Bree). After stealing into Gumbold’s office, Bond discovers correspondence from Blofeld to the College of Arms. Blofeld, it seems, is after a royal title. Why this is, is never explained; either that, or I missed it. In any case, Blofeld is very keen to recognized as a Count. Bond takes on the identity of Sir Hilary Bray (or Brait – George Baker), a senior genealogist at the college so that he can meet Blofeld face-to-face and lure him to a place where he can be captured.
At Blofeld’s “clinic” Bond discovers the plan to use brainwashed women from many countries to spread a bacterium that will render plants and animals sterile – thus wreaking havoc on the world. Unfortunately, Bond makes a small mistake when he is chatting with Blofeld (under his guise of a genealogist). Blofeld points out that the records “Sir Hilary” wants are not kept in the place Bond says, but another. :smack: D’OH! Blofeld does not kill Bond because he will be useful verifying Blofeld’s capabilities.
Bond escapes, of course. He is helped by Tracy who is in Switzerland hoping to find him. And Bond falls in love with her. She is captured after a thrilling chase, and Bond requests help from M (Bernard Lee). M denies Bond’s request, so Bond turns to Draco. Draco and his demolition team fly to Blofeld’s Piz Gloria “clinic” to rescue Tracy and destroy the stock of bio-weapons. Piz Gloria is destroyed, but Blofeld escapes in a bobsled. Bond gives chase in a second bobsled. Eventually, and after a struggle, the two are seperated.
Bond marries Tracy at Draco’s estate leaving poor Miss Moneypenny (Lois Maxwell) holding his hat. Bond and Tracy take off in one of the ugly Aston Martins of the time, and pull to the side of the road to remove the flowers. As Bond removes the decorations and talks of love with his new wife, Blofeld and henchwoman Irma Bunt (Ilse Steppat) drive by and rake their car with submachinegun fire. Bond, in love and married but minutes before, is now a widower.
I like On Her Majesty’s Secret Service because it is very close to the book. And I love the snow! The alpine village was charming. The skiing was good, but I’ve seen skiing in films before. I really liked the bobsled scene. I’m a fiend for the Winter Olympics. I love watching the bobsleds (or are they properly referred to as bobsleighs now?). That scene was great fun to watch. I also liked the dearth of “gadgets”. Sure, Bond uses an automatic safecracker, but that’s pretty much it.
Of course there are some problems. First of all, I really didn’t buy Tracy’s suicide attempt at the beginning of the film. She tries to drown herself, and then while her rescuer is battling assassins, she drives away. Surely, then would have been a good time to take a deep swim! And after sleeping with Bond, she no is no longer suicidal? That whole thing was just weak.
The other major blunder was that Blofeld didn’t recognize Bond. I mean, they were in rather close proximity in You Only Live Twice! Just because Bond doesn’t look like Sean Connery is no reason why the character of Blofeld shouldn’t recognize Bond! Maybe he was distracted by the kilt.
I didn’t particularly care for Telly Savalas as Blofeld. Savalas was very definitely Greek-American, and I’ve always pictured Blofeld as being more Teutonic. (I didn’t care for Donald Pleasence as Blofeld either. They should have kept him faceless.)
So “thumbs up” for the location and the story, but “thumbs down” for the attempted suicide, the ugly Aston Martin, and Ernst “Can’t Remember a Face” Blofeld.