SKYFALL

John and I went to see the new Bond film in Brighton last weekend.

I’m still thinking about it, which shows what an untypical Bond film it was;  and I’m not sure what to conclude.

Firstly, it was enjoyable;  I recommend it.   As John said, it was a proper film, stand alone, with a story and a hinterland;  it wasn’t just the latest in the Bond franchise.   Herein may lie the difficulty, for if you go wanting glorious technology, violent but amusing; Bond girls glamorous but demanding in the 21st century mode; our hero looking dishy and always emerging on top;  Britannia rules the waves with an American happy ending slant  – this isn’t it.

It did have pretty girls, car and bike chases, fights, a casino scene, good photography, great acting – just not, perhaps, all in the right order (if you’re looking for ‘classic’ Bond.)

I’ve heard it described as ‘nostalgic’ and it is true that the car in the final denouement was classic (ie old) and the lethal weapon was primitive.    But although nostalgia literally means ‘extreme homesickness’, the word I believe these days has a lighter weight and is generally associated with a hankering back to the ‘style’ of former days, as in vintage clothing, retro styles of interior design and classic cars.

The message of this film appeared to me to be:    We stand in mortal danger from an unrecognisable enemy concealed within us.   Technology will not help us.    Our only chance of survival is to hold fast to the values that we still hope reside within ourselves, and not to yield to baser motives.

This is an ambiguous message (if correct) and not at all easy to interpret.

Daniel Craig plays Bond in the Avenging Angel mode.   He’s no pretty boy in a well tailored suit.    This is neither romantic fiction or light entertainment.

Skyfall is a dark film, full of foreboding and menace, and though it points the way to survival you get no sense of confidence that it has or will be achieved.   Bond survives (just) to fight another day.

We have been warned.

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About adhocannie
I am a good natured woman with a long memory and a swift tongue. I like loooking at things and thinking about them. Also food, clothes, travel, reading, sewing. I try to see the ridiculous in things, but sobriety of reflection keeps edgting in. I have husband, children, grandchildren, friends... I feel rich in things that matter. I am a happy exile. I like writing. I do not like talking about me (though I do.). You willl be much more interesting.

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