BOND BACK IN ACTION AGAIN
PART TWO: GROWING UP WITH BOND (AND EVEN MORE YOU ALREADY
KNEW ABOUT 007)
By Scott Bettencourt
LIVE AND LET DIE was the first James Bond film I actually saw
in its original run (though by the time I caught up with it, it had gained
a second feature -- Michael Winner's Scorpio, which I didn't stay
around to watch). Live and Let Die was a transitional Bond in many
ways -- the most obvious was the casting of Roger Moore to replace Sean
Connery, who had of course said "Never again" yet again. The film was made
at a deliberately smaller scale than the later Connery Bonds, and was the
first since Goldfinger to be shot in the standard 1x1.85 aspect
ratio instead of anamorphic widescreen. The story bore only a small resemblance
to Fleming's original novel, the second book in the series (the gruesome
plight of Felix Leiter was dropped entirely, but eventually filmed as a
pivotal plotline in Licence to Kill), but though the blaxploitation
elements were a trendy choice (Shaft had been released two years
earlier), the smaller scale and grittier setting of the Harlem sequences
gave the film a more Fleming-like quality. Moore was a competent but unexciting
Bond -- anyone would suffer in comparison with Connery (Lazenby certainly
did), and despite the film's gritty trappings his casting helped take the
series in a blander direction. Syd Cain provided a nice Ken Adam-ish design
for the villain's underground lair, Maurice Binder's title sequence (featuring
African-American women and blazing skulls) was one of his best, and the
film was full of impressive stunts, though the action scenes resembled
more the stunt-oriented spectacle of Diamonds Are Forever than the
intensity of OHMSS's thrilling setpieces. Jane Seymour was one of
the most appealing of Bond girls (and one of the most talented actresses
in the series), and Yaphet Kotto underplayed entertainingly as Kananga
(the only central villain in the series played by a black actor) while
managing to make the scene where he realizes Seymour's betrayal genuinely
tense (he's practically the only heartbroken villain in the Bond films).
Live and Let Die was the first Bond film in which John Barry
had no involvement whatsoever, and though George Martin's score is one
of the least Barry-ish of the non-Barry Bonds, it is also arguably the
most satisfying. Martin's score is very much of its era, but that funky
sound of early '70s movies has aged surprisingly well. The famous Paul
& Linda McCartney theme song is a deserved classic, and overall the
score, while lacking the subtle menace of Barry's work, gives the film
a lot of energy and excitement. The original soundtrack LP was a lot of
fun, but the expanded CD added some vital pieces, including the Barry-ish
lead-in to the pre-credits sequence and a peppy theme first heard as a
voodoo shop source cue and later used as an action theme.
THE MAN WITH THE GOLDEN GUN is one of the most
frequently derided films in the series, and I think a bit unfairly. It
does continue the trend towards goofiness that surfaced in Diamonds
and LALD, with a ditsy female lead (Britt Ekland as bumbling agent
Mary Goodnight) and an unwelcome reappearance by LALD's cartoonish
Southern sheriff, J.W. Pepper (reliable character Clifton James), but the
film has an effectively low-key mood, with some gorgeous Far East locations,
fine cinematography (Bond perennial Ted Moore shared the DP credit with
Oswald Morris, whose resume includes Lolita, Sleuth, Equus, and
an Oscar for Fiddler on the Roof), terrific production design by
former Ken Adam associate Peter Murton (including a striking tilted ocean
liner/headquarters set), and some truly dazzling car stunts. Christopher
Lee was starting to break into A-list international cinema (The Three
Musketeers was released the same year) and made an appealingly understated
and relaxed Scaramanga.
Like the film itself, John Barry's score is underrated, especially its
memorable title song. Lulu may not be Shirley Bassey (and she was reportedly
under the weather when recording the number), but she gives it her all,
and the combination of her spirited rendition, Barry's strong melody, and
the energetic orchestrations make it one of the liveliest of all James
Bond songs. Barry makes excellent use of his main theme in the score, managing
to exploit it as rousing action scoring and also as lush, slow tempo accompaniment
for the final act's gorgeous location sequences. "Hip's Trip" is a typically
atmospheric stand-alone cue, while Barry's playful theme for the henchman
Nick Nack (Herve Villechaize) is, unfortunately, completely missing from
the film's soundtrack LP/CD, as is the nerve jangling scoring for the film's
most suspenseful scene, where Bond is nearly given a new orifice by Scaramanga's
solar powered ray.
Golden Gun proved to be the last Bond film on which
Harry Saltzman served as a producer (among his non-Bond credits are the
terrific Harry Palmer trilogy), with Albert R. "Cubby" Broccoli becoming
the sole producer. Golden Gun's weak reputation inspired Broccoli
to make a concerted effort to upgrade the Bond series, and it was a full
two and a half years between the release of Golden Gun and THE
SPY WHO LOVED ME (previously there was usually only a year-to-18-months
between Bonds). Spy was the first Bond film that was in no way based
on its source novel (which was itself much more of a romantic thriller
than a spy novel), though it would be hard to call Spy's scenario
"original," since it mostly takes the big-spaceship-devouring-little-spaceships
plot from You Only Live Twice and changes it to big-boat-devours-submarines
(long before the film came out, I saw Roger Moore announce the plotline
on a talk show as if it was the height of originality, and I thought "Is
he kidding?"). The film was one of the biggest hits of the summer (this
was the summer of Star Wars, so it's no surprise that it wasn't
the biggest hit), earned three Oscar nominations (for Art Direction,
Song, and Score) and earned largely excellent reviews. And even to this
day, it's commonly regarded as one of the best Bonds.
Except by me. Spy has long been one of my least favorite Bond
films -- I much prefer the maligned Moore Bonds like Golden Gun and
View to a Kill. One of the few pans I read of the film -- possibly
in Cinefantastique -- described Spy as seeming like as a
Bond film made by people who'd never actually seen a Bond film but had
one described to them by a very excited moviegoer. Spy has always
felt wrong to me -- certainly it's lavish and well made, and follows the
Bond formula closely (the only thing lacking is the so-called "sacrificial
lamb" -- the sympathetic character, often the villain's girlfriend, who
helps Bond and gets killed for his/her trouble), but for me, Spy
is one of the least "cool" of the Bonds -- "cool" in the sense of balancing
wit and tension. Connery could make a Bond film cool with just his presence;
Moore, though charming and competent, was pretty much never cool. He came
across a little bit cooler in LALD and Golden Gun, perhaps
because the smaller scale of the stories gave the films a more Fleming-like
feeling. But Spy is the first Bond film based entirely on other
Bond movies, and unsurprisingly feels like second generation Bond. Curt
Jurgens makes a singularly dull villain; Richard Kiel's Jaws has his moments,
both in the horror-film style menace of his murder scenes and in his droll
recovery from various defeats, but naming a villain after a movie from
two summers earlier is a cheesy choice which instantly dates the film.
Maurice Binder's titles, though slick, disappointingly favored goofiness
over eroticism (with Moore himself featured prominently in the sequence).
The film's one true saving grace is Ken Adam's extraordinary production
design. In interviews, Adam has admitted to having a creative crisis of
faith after his experience working with Kubrick on Barry Lyndon
(the film which ultimately earned Adam his much deserved first Oscar),
and said that Spy was the project where he truly felt confident
and inspired again, and his sets are consistently dazzling and imaginative.
(George Lucas reportedly found them superior to John Barry's work on the
first Star Wars, and recommended Adam to director Phil Kaufman for
the unmade first Star Trek film; some of Adam's Trek sketches
have since been published.)
Bizarrely, Marvin Hamlisch's score for Spy is the only Bond score
to receive an Oscar nomination (though there's always the slight chance
that David Arnold's Casino Royale will change that), as it is one
of the least inspired scores in the entire series. Hamlisch has demonstrated
his genuine scoring talent in more serious films like The Swimmer and
Sophie's Choice, but in Spy he seems to be just going through
the motions. His main title song, "Nobody Does it Better," was one of the
biggest hits of the series and an Oscar nominee, but despite its popularity
it's a singularly bland song. His main piece of action music, "Bond 77,"
is largely just the James Bond theme with a disco beat, the pivotal cue
"The Tanker" is itself mostly a reworking of the Bond theme, and for one
suspense set piece he merely reorchestrates Barry's stalking music from
From Russia with Love. The score is adequate but stylistically all
over the place, and only adds to the overall un-Bondian feeling of the
film. The soundtrack LP didn't help, favoring source cues, variations of
the love theme and even material not heard in the film over actual score
cues, and unfortunately has never been expanded for CD (which would only
improve it).
All of the early Bond films ended with the title "JAMES
BOND WILL RETURN INî followed by the title of the next film, and Spy
ended with a promise that the next film would be For Your Eyes Only,
but the success of Star Wars was likely the factor in inspiring
Broccoli to change the order of Bond films and make MOONRAKER next
(though the fact that Moonraker was the only unfilmed Bond novel
-- For Your Eyes Only, Octopussy, From a View to a Kill and The
Living Daylights are all short stories -- may also have been a factor).
Moonraker was the most expensive Bond yet and also the highest grossing,
but at the time and ever since it's been one of the most maligned, and
it suffers from many of the same problems as Spy. Despite first-rate
performances in everything from The Day of the Jackal to Munich,
Michel Lonsdale proved an exceptionally dull Bond villain, and the return
of Jaws was most unwelcome, especially as he becomes a good guy (complete
with pig-tailed love interest) by the end of the film. The film is even
goofier and broader than Spy (and features a really disconcerting
amount of product placement, as well as a notorious shot of a winking pigeon
during the Venice chase), but at least the storyline is quasi-original,
and taking Bond into outer space seemed an inevitable (if extremely un-Fleming-ish)
step.
John Barry returned to the series and overall the music is a big improvement
over Hamlisch's Spy score, though the title song (despite a Shirley
Bassey performance) is one of Barry's weakest in the series. Barry's tempi
were slower than usual (including an unusually relaxed version of the 007
theme) but his suspense cues (such as the opening shuttle hijacking and
"Bond Smells a Rat") were as effective as ever, and his distinctive outer
space music, while not as cool as his space cues for Twice and Diamonds,
took the series musically in a new direction (it never fails to amaze me
how Barry managed to write eleven distinctly different scores for one series).
The soundtrack LP/CD featured a well chosen selection, though cues like
the pre-credits hijacking and the flight to Drax's estate are still missed.
A recurring trend in the Bond series is for the filmmakers
to follow an over-the-top Bond with an attempt to get the series back to
its smaller scale, Fleming roots. You Only Live Twice was followed
by On Her Majesty's Secret Service, Die Another Day was followed
by Casino Royale, and Moonraker begat FOR YOUR EYES ONLY,
whose espionage-centered plotline was actually based on Fleming short stories,
including the title story and "Risico." John Glen followed in the footsteps
of Peter Hunt as a Bond-editor-turned-director and did a workmanlike job,
and while the film lacked the first-time director gimmicky of OHMSS
it also lacked OHMSS's emotional force (after all, you can't have
Bond get married in every film). The action scenes were expertly staged
(though the pre-credits sequence is marred by perhaps the worst line in
the entire Bond series -- as Bond is about to dispose of the unnamed-but-clearly-Blofeld-villain,
the nemesis yells "I'll do you a deal...I'll buy you a delicatessen in
stainless steel!," a line which makes just as little sense 25 years later).
Carole Bouquet was a suitably gorgeous Bond girl (while sacrificial lamb
Cassandra Harris was the then-wife of future Bond Pierce Brosnan, before
dying of cancer in 1991), Topol was a charming Kerim Bey-figure, and Charles
Dance made a fleeting appearance as a henchman.
Through the seventies and early eighties, Barry somehow ended up scoring
only every second Bond film, and Bill Conti was reportedly hired for FYEO
at Barry's suggestion. The highlight of Conti's contribution was the title
song, performed onscreen by Sheena Easton in what may be the finest of
Maurice Binder's Bond title sequences, and though the song may lack the
Bondian edge of Barry's best songs, it's a first rate pop ballad and far
superior to the dull innuendo of "Nobody Does It Better." Conti's score
is uneven -- like Hamlisch's Spy, it's an awkward mix of styles
-- and though his suspense music is decent, his action cues haven't aged
well. That's not quite accurate -- they may actually sound better today
than they did then, due to the effect of '80s nostalgia, but they distinctly
lack the coolness and genuine excitement of the best Barry set pieces.
The original soundtrack LP received a welcome augmentation when Ryko released
it on CD, adding the bulk of the previously unreleased cues in a supplemental
section, and though it's still far from a great Bond score, it's nice to
have it all.
OCTOPUSSY followed in the footsteps of For Your
Eyes Only by being based on elements of Fleming stories (and taking
its much-mocked title from a Fleming/Bond collection), though it took a
more conventionally big-scaled approach to Bond than did FYEO. A
major new participant was co-writer George MacDonald Fraser, best known
for his Flashman novels and his wonderful scripts for Richard Lester's
Musketeers films, and he may have contributed some of the story's
more colorful elements. Like most of the Moore Bonds, the film is a mixed
bag, with excellent production value and terrific action scenes, but with
a disappointingly bland heroine (Maud Adams, who had been seen to better
effect as the sacrificial lamb in Golden Gun) and villain (Louis
Jourdan, charming and relaxed but no threat whatsoever). The film took
the dangerous step of actually putting Bond in clown makeup-and-costume
for one scene but, shockingly, this sequence was actually clever and suspenseful
(but still doesn't make up for the dispiriting image from earlier in the
film of Bond swinging through the jungle accompanied by a Tarzan yell).
Octopussy featured the first Barry/Bond score since Moonraker
in 1979 and it was a welcome return to the series for the composer. Though
the main title song, "All Time High," was a disappointment, overall his
music was elegant and effective, with a pleasingly exotic flavor befitting
the India setting (this was one of the few later Bonds which featured a
strong central setting rather than jetting gratuitously around the globe).
The music never succumbed to the occasional goofiness of the film, and
Barry's "Chase Bomb" theme was a welcome cousin to his classic safecracking
music from OHMSS. The score was the first of the Bonds to receive
a simultaneous (though poorly distributed) CD release, and the album was
an excellent selection of major cues which has never been expanded.
1983 was the first year since 1967 to see the release
of two James Bond films. The rights to the Thunderball source material
were not in Broccoli's hands, and Broccoli thus essentially lost custody
of Blofeld (explaining the disposal of a Blofeld lookalike in the opening
of For Your Eyes Only), but apparently the only way the Thunderball
rights holders could make their own Bond film would be to do a faithful
remake of Thunderball, so it was particularly odd to see Sean Connery
making his welcome return to his most popular characxter, after a 12-year
gap, in a remake of a Bond story he'd already filmed. Connery's wife supplied
the pleasingly Fleming-esque title NEVER SAY NEVER AGAIN, but the
title was one of the few satisfying elements of the project.
Admmittedly, the film was extremely well mounted, with lush cinematography
by Douglas Slocombe (bookended in his career by the first and second Indy
films) and an absurdly impressive cast -- Kim Basinger (as lovely as any
Broccoli Bond girl) as Domino, Klaus Maria Brandeuer (charming and quirky,
but given nothing memorable to do) as Largo, Barbara Carrera (entertainingly
over-the-top, by far the liveliest thing in the film) as Fatima Blush (a
reworked version of Lucianna Paluzzi's Fiona), Bernie Casey (in a foreshadowing
of Casino Royale) as a black Felix Leiter, Max Von Sydow (!) as
Blofeld, Edward Fox as M, Rowan Atkinson as a bumbling agent, and the great
Alec McCowen, ridiculously overqualified as the film's Q character, "Algy
the Armorer." Connery is Connery, and looks great but it's another one
of his coasting Bond performances, as if he'd already regretted cashing
the check by the time filming started. But despite all the talent involved,
the film in no way improves on Thunderball and is in fact far less
memorable. Worst of all, it's dull, with the finale proving the dullest
part of all. It's strange to think that director Irvin Kershner would follow
the best Star Wars film, The Empire Strikes Back, with the
worst Bond and the worst RoboCop (RoboCop 2).
Michel Legrand was an intriguing choice to score the film, like Barry
an eclectic composer with a jazz background, but while his title song is
a cheesy guilty pleasure, the rest of the score is a disappointment. Legrand
works in his own style and doesn't try to copy Barry's, and while he strives
for sophistication, the music adds little tension or excitement to the
film. Unlike every other Bond film, there was no U.S. soundtrack at the
time of the film's release, though a Japanese import LP did appear, followed
years later by an expanded score CD from Silva.
The end of Octopussy advertised the next Bond as
From a View to a Kill, in keeping with the title of Fleming's story
(of which virtually nothing was retained for the film), but by the time
it was released it dropped the "From" and became simply A VIEW TO A
KILL. The resulting film, Moore's final Bond, is one of the most derided
of the Bonds (right up there with Moonraker), and though it suffers
from Moore-era goofiness (especially in the San Francisco fire truck chase)
and Tanya Roberts' dull Bond girl, the film has many genuine pleasures,
including outstanding stunt sequences (especially the opening ski chase,
marred but not ruined by the use of "California Girls" on the soundtrack,
and a Paris car chase), a plot which transposes Goldfinger's scheme to
Silicon Valley, and a pair of genuinely colorful (no pun intended) villains
in Christopher Walken and Grace Jones, who, unlike Curt Jurgens, Michel
Lonsdale and Louis Jourdan, demonstrate colorful personalities and even
seem as if they could be actually challenging physical opponents for Bond.
The climactic fight involving a blimp and the Golden Gate Bridge is appealingly
over-the-top, and a particular treat for me as a child of the San Francisco
Bay Area.
For the first time since 1971, John Barry was available to write consecutive
Bond scores, and A View to a Kill, while not one of his most memorable
scores, was still a real treat, with a lively title song performed and
co-written by early MTV-heartthrobs Duran Duran (who felt they deserved
the sole writing credit on the song) and an action theme that pays homage
to the classic OHMSS theme (though the rock guitar is a little disconcerting).
The score lacks the exotic flavor of Octopussy (how do you musically
characterize San Francisco, short of interpolating the classic Bronislau
Kaper song?) but is full of the elegant Barry Sound, with some especially
well scored scenes involving Walken and his blimp. The soundtrack LP/CD
was a satisfying selection from the score, yet to be expanded.
With View, Moore had played Bond seven times, putting
him even with Connery, and he wisely left the series (he was starting to
seem distractingly middle aged, especially when paired with Lynn-Holly
Johnson in For Your Eyes Only; avuncular is the pretty much last
thing Bond should be, right up there with cuddly). Timothy Dalton was a
promising choice for the role -- he had the right look and an impressive
reputation as a serious actor (much more so than any of his predecessors),
including major roles in The Lion in Winter and Mary, Queen of
Scots. THE LIVING DAYLIGHTS was another attempt to return to
the grittier, relatively smaller scale of the Fleming stories, and some
of its plotting was taken from the short story of the same name. Dalton
was an acceptable Bond and probably could have been a lot better if given
the kind of careful grooming that Terence Young gave Connery in the first
two Bonds (but then again, there's only one Sean Connery). Living Daylights
was highly uneven, with three first-rate action sequences (the Gibraltar
pre-credits setpiece, the kitchen fight, and the mid-air fight) and a terrific,
Fleming-derived opening act. Unfortunately, the film has one of the worst
villains in the series -- a miscast Joe Don Baker (who delivers some of
his lines in a cadence worthy of an Ed Wood film) -- and what makes it
even worse is that supporting actor Jeroen Krabbe (as a defecting Russian
officer) would make a superb Bond villain. The villain's plot (involving
arms sales) is dull and hard to follow, and the pacing bogs down severely
when the action moves to Afghanistan, but the film had enough good points
that it could easily have become the first of a long-running series of
Dalton Bonds.
Living Daylights was the eleventh and final Bond film scored
by John Barry (since he seems to be in retirement from film scoring, I
doubt he'll return for the 22nd Bond film in 2008), and for the first time
he composed three original songs for a Bond -- the lively main title "The
Living Daylights" (co-composed and performed by MTV prettyboys A-ha, giving
it a View to a Kill 2.0 quality), which is also used as action music;
the source song "Where Has Everybody Gone," used as an action motif for
the assassin Necros (who has a poolside swimsuit scene which portends Daniel
Craig's much remarked on beach attire in Casino Royale); and the
end title ballad "If There Was a Man," used as the film's love theme (the
latter two songs were both performed by Chrissie Hynde). The most distinctive
element of Barry's Daylights score is the use of '80s pop-rock elements,
which are much better integrated into the score than View to a Kill's
electric guitar, and which help give the score some welcome energy to balance
out the typically effective Barry suspense packages. Though not one of
the most memorable of Barry Bond scores, it was a hugely enjoyable effort
and ended his contribution to the series on a satisfying note. The soundtrack
LP/CD was later expanded by Ryko in what was the first quasi-complete Bond
soundtrack album; the score was also one of the last Barry composed before
his late '80s health crisis.
The next Bond, LICENCE TO KILL, was the first Bond
film whose title wasn't taken from a Fleming novel or story (though the
phrase clearly comes from Fleming -- the original title was Licence
Revoked, but it was worried that audiences might be confused by both
parts of the title), and like Daylights was an attempt to capture
something of the Fleming grittiness, even incorporating the shark-mutilation-of-Felix-Leiter
subplot which was omitted from the film version of Live and Let Die,
as well as elements of the story "The Hildebrandt Rarity." The film followed
on the footsteps of producer Joel Silver's hits Lethal Weapon and
Die Hard which were helping to revitalize the action genre,and even
included participants from Silver's films including actors Robert Davi
(as the drug dealing villain) and Grand Bush. The film was considered one
of the most brutally violent in the series, and the set-up was appealingly
gritty (Bond's license to kill is revoked as he goes on a revenge mission
against the drug lord who killed Leiter's bride and fed Leiter to a shark),
but the pacing dragged and the film had some inappropriate goofiness (including
Wayne Newton as the Rev. Jim Bakker figure "Joe Butcher"). It was one of
the least successful of Bonds in the U.S. (and today may be better remembered
for providing an early role for a young, skinny, almost teen heartthrob-ish
Benicio Del Toro), and it would be six and a half years until Bond would
return to the screen.
As befitting Licence's unofficial status as the Joel Silver Bond
movie, the producers hired Lethal Weapon/Die Hard composer Michael
Kamen to write the score. Kamen was a natural choice, not only because
of coming off of those two action smashes but also because his musical
sound showed a strong influence of Barry. Licence to Kill began
an unfortunate trend of Bond films featuring songs not written by their
score composers (and with the song melodies not incorporated into the scores),
which was a little ironic since Kamen ultimately earned two Oscar nominations
for his songs for Robin Hood: Prince of Thieves and Don Juan
de Marco. The Gladys Knight-performed title song, featuring homages
to Goldfinger, was enjoyable enough but a fairly generic Bond song,
while the Kamen score, effective in context, was largely forgettable, a
blend of typical Kamen action-suspense with some nice cues dominated by
solo guitar. The MCA score CD was a disappointment, featuring an adequate
but not overwhelming amount of score cues plus too many source pieces.
Though a lesser Bond, Licence to Kill has particular resonance
in my life. During the late '80s and early '90s, I was one of Joel Silver's
stable of screenwriters, and my first produced screenplay, Action Jackson,
owed a large structural debt to my beloved Bonds, from the pre-credits
setpiece to the post-main-title scene of the hero receiving his mission
from the M figure (police chief Bill Duke) to the sacrificial lamb (Sharon
Stone no less, wife of villain Craig T. Nelson) to the assault-on-the-villains-HQ
finale (admittedly, at a fraction of the scale of a Bond movie). I worked
with Licence villain Robert Davi and composer Kamen on Jackson,
and it was a real kick to see them both work on my favorite franchise --
and years later in Tomorrow Never Dies, when Teri Hatcher's plotline
bore eerie (but almost certainly coincidental) similarities to Sharon Stone's
subplot in Jackson, I had the fleeting, pleasurable thought that
I might somehow have influenced the Bond series.
NEXT TIME: The Bond series is rejuvenated! Twice!
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