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
The James Bond Film Festival. Part 6: On Her Majesty’s Secret Service
The James Bond Film Festival. Part 7: Diamonds are Forever
The James Bond Film Festival. Part 8: Live and Let Die
“So that’s a Matador!”
But more on that later.
It’s a little soon for Part 9 of The James Bond Film Festival, but I’ve just watched The Man with the Golden Gun and I thought I’d post.
Many people disparage this film, calling it a “yawner”; but I like it. I think it’s better than Live and Let Die, which was Roger Moore’s first outing as Agent 007.
M (Bernard Lee) calls Bond (Moore) into his office where he presents him with a golden pistol cartridge with “007” engraved on it. Bond is removed from the case he’s working on, tracking down Dr. Gibson (Gordon Everett), inventor of the Sol-X, because M thinks it’s too dangerous for Bond to be on the case when the million-dollar-a-hit assassin Francisco Scaramanga (Christopher Lee) is out to get him. The Sol-X, by the way, is a device that is key to the workings of a super-efficient solar energy generator. The only way Bond can get back on active duty is to track down Scaramanga. We find out that Scaramanga is working for Hong Kong industrialist Hai Fat (Richard Loo) who hopes to increase his already-vast fortune by eliminating Gibson and stealing the Sol-X for himself.
But Scaramanga has other plans. He kills Hai Fat and takes the Sol-X. He explains with glee later in the film that he wants to sell it to the highest bidder – or perhaps be paid by the oil sheiks not to sell it. Since he’s paid a million dollars per assassination, he doesn’t really need the money. But he’s greedy. Now Bond is in fact back on his original case – tracking down the Sol-X.
Bond discovers the person who makes Scaramanga’s golden bullets and follows the trail to Scaramanga’s assistant, Andrea Anders (Maud Adams, who will go on to play the title role in Octopussy). He finds out from her where Scaramanga is expected to be. This is where Scaramanga guns down Dr. Gibson, fulfilling his contract with Hai Fat – and not shooting Bond who was standing nearby. Bond is picked up by Hong Kong agent Lt. Hip (Soon-Tek Oh) and taken aboard the wreck of the Queen Elizabeth where M is waiting for him.
Anders hates Scaramanga (“He’s a monster!”) and agrees to get the Sol-X for Bond. Unfortunately she’s found out and is killed in a kick-boxing arena. Bond searches her purse, but the Sol-X isn’t there. Scaramanga sits down next to him for a little chat. He’s backed up by his diminutive butler Nick Nack (Hervé Villechaize). Bond sees the Sol-X on the floor among the debris. He gets it and passes it to Hip, who gives it to inept agent Mary Goodnight (Britt Ekland). Scaramanga, meanwhile, is telling Bond what an honour it is to meet him. He says, “Personally I have nothing against you, Mr. Bond; so let’s hope that our paths never cross again.” It’s strange that Scaramanga apparently has no intrest in killing Bond, considering he delivered to him a bullet with Bond’s name on it.
Scaramanga bids Bond adieu. Goodnight trails Nick Nack to Scaramanga’s car and is in the process of putting a homing device on it when she is dumped into the boot by Scaramanga. Bond and Hip are unable to commandeer a car, so Bond takes a red AMC Matador from a showroom. (See? I told you I’d get back to that! “So that’s a Matador” was the tag line from the Matador commercials.)
And who should be in the passenger seat (as if he’s going to buy an American car in Asia) but our old friend J.W. Pepper (Clifton James)? Yes, the old racist redneck is back, playing the Ugly American Tourist. For the life of me, I can’t understand why he was in the film. Okay, comic relief; but it’s really embarassing to see this racist, ignorant, good-ol’-boy. What an idiot.
There’s a car chase, Scaramanga escapes to his island, Bond follows him, and Scaramanga plays the perfect host. Now Scaramanga wants to go mano a mano against his professional rival/idol. He lures Bond into his funhouse where Bond (predictably) gets the better of him. Goodnight bonks a henchman (“Chula”, Chan Yiu Lam) on the head and he falls into a vat of liquid helium. This sets off a chain reaction that blows up the island retreat (don’t ask) – but not before Bond gets the Sol-X. Nick Nack, who stood to “inherit” all of Scaramanga’s fortune upon his employer’s demise, is a little miffed at this turn of events. He makes an attempt on Bond’s life, but Bond stuffs him in a suitcase.
The end.
As I said, I liked this better than Live and Let Die. And I felt kind of sorry for Scaramanga. I mean, he wasn’t trying to take over the world. He wasn’t holding the world for ransom. He just wanted to engage in some high-stakes Capitalism, selling what he has to the highest bidder. Is that so wrong? Well, he does murder people to do it. And he likes killing. He sees it as an art. But he’s not “bad” in the way that SPECTRE was. He’s not even “bad” in the way Kananga was in Live and Let Die. Unlike other villains, he seemed to actually like Bond. He was delighted when Bond stopped by for a visit. (Of course, his profession made it necessary to challenge Bond, but he still liked him.)
The chase scene after Goodnight is captured has a spectacular jump by the Matador, which rotates 360° as it flew through the air. Really quite good. Except. Except the producers felt the need to put in one of those sliding whistle effects. :smack: What were they thinking? The stunt was great, and they had to spoil it with the whistle! :rolleyes: They also shot it in slo-mo, and I think it would have been better at normal speed.
The Man with the Golden Gun has some pretty good eye candy, too. Just little things that I like. There was a nice shot of a hydrofoil in Hong Kong. Goodnight drives up in an MGB, and I’m a big-time MGB (and other British car) fan. The wreck of the Queen Elizabeth, which was sunk under mysterious circumstances in 1971, three years before the film was released, was interesting to see; and the set that was built to represent the inside was very good. But what I really enjoyed was the footage of the Republic Sea-Bee. I’ve always thought this was a remarkable little plane. Very pretty. And so is Britt Eckland in a bikini.
Why do many people not like this film? I thought it moved along pretty well. The locations were good, and the story was certainly better than the heroin-smuggling thing last time. And there’s a certain creepiness to it. Come on, shirtless Hervé Villechaize in a mask! What’s more creepy than that? (Okay, so that was the only creepy thing.) I liked the fight scene at Hai Fat’s karate dojo, and Hip’s teenaged nieces (Cheung Cheun Nam and Joie Pacharintraporn) kick ass!
I’ll leave it to others to fill in the parts I’ve left out, and to agree or disagree on the quality of the film. In the meantime, would anyone care to join me in a bottle of 1974 Phuyuck?