Monday, June 7, 2010

007

Bond, James Bond. I didn't really ever notice how so fantastically super sexy cool James is. He's hot and stuff, but as a teen I didn't realize the extent of his awesomeness. The intro credits to From Russia with Love are projected on a gyrating belly dancer. I actually read some of them :)The opening scene is a practice hunt and kill of Bond, because he is so lethal only the most trained hitman could kill Bond. In a following scene he's having a picnic with a lady friend, and they are interrupted by his state-of-the-art pager so he can take a phone call in his car. He shushes the lady, "Ssh, it's the office", and he still gets to go into work late because he ate lunch first. Then he gets to the office and tosses his hat perfectly onto the coat rack, and is handed the most sophisticated gadgets so he can go canoodle with a hot Russian babe. Nice.

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