They Don't Know Who Their Friends Are
Review by Alexander Butziger -
Nov 17, 2008
16 ratings from readers
The new Bond movie Quantum of Solace features some good
performances and well-choreographed action sequences. But is that all we
should expect of a good movie?
Yes, James Blond (Daniel Craig) is
back, and he’s learned a thing or two. (Hopefully, he’ll learn
things number three and four in time for the next movie.)
Casino Royale started out with a
ridiculously overdone action sequence barely related to the plot,
only to develop a recognizable Bond spirit in fits and Bonds, um,
bounds. Quantum of Solace, on the other hand, begins with
action sequences very well integrated into the plot.
Of course, the cliffhanger ending of
Casino Royale goes a long way to that end. This time around,
there’s a lot more plot to go around by the time Bond bursts onto
the silver screen.
At first, there’s the obligatory and,
as usual, well choreographed car chase, the villains after Bond
making his run with Mr. White (Jesper Christensen) in the trunk.
Next, Mr. White’s confederates rescue him when Bond, M (Judi
Dench), and the other government goons are about to torture him.
(Whether that’s meant to be a comment on today’s
government-sponsored torture is anybody’s guess.) A breakneck chase
from the sewers of Siena to the roofs over the town ensues.
The usual clues lead Bond to shady
industrialist Dominic Greene (Mathieu Amalric) and his girlfriend,
Camille (Olga Kurylenko). The latter, it transpires, is on a quest to
avenge her family, murdered by Greene’s partner, General Medrano
(Joaquin Cosio).
Yet, while the body of the Bond
franchise has been lifted, its soul keeps withering.
Olga Kurylenko and Daniel Craig in Quantum of Solace
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A running gag in the movie is Bond
willy-nilly killing almost everyone he meets. Craig takes his role of
the stone-cold killer to ridiculous extremes, that is, to one
extreme: for the duration of the movie, he’s stone-faced as a cigar
store Indian.
The times he smiles or otherwise moves
one or two facial muscles can be counted on one hand. And if he’s
supposed to be mourning and avenging Vesper Lynd, “the love of his
life” — Craig gets those emotions across as well as a lead-lined
refrigerator would.
Back in the day, critics derided Roger
Moore’s sardonically arched eyebrow, declaring it to be playing
Bond without any input from any other part of Moore’s body. Ah,
those were the days.
Maybe Moore’s brow was not that much
more of an acting achievement, but at least something moved in his
face during a movie. I mean, it’s a movie, for crying out
loud.
Judging by their performance in Quantum
of Solace, neither Craig nor Dench could act their way out of a
wet paper bag with pre-perforated escape hatches. Dench, and/or
director Marc Forster seem to believe the way to convey an aggressive
M persona is having her determinedly stride from office to office to
bathtub to nowhere. As far as I’m concerned, she might have
stridden a little farther — off camera.
What’s more, CIA agent Gregg Beam
(David Harbour) is so buffoonish that one can’t be sure what’s up
with that role. Is the actor so inept? Or is that the producers’
idea of the Bush-era CIA? Or is he playing for laughs? Or all of the
above?
In my book, acting means that you can
believe the actors that they are who they play. And there’s no way
any of the three above actors could be mistaken for secret agents in
this movie.
In contrast, Giancarlo Giannini
convinces as an aging agent warhorse René Mathis, while Kurylenko
makes all the right moves to get Camille across as a credible
avenger. Yet the one performance worthy of note comes from Amalric,
whose quirky, laid-back interpretation of “evil” capitalist
Greene alone can keep the movie from getting lost in a desert of
acting so wooden it’s petrified.
Daniel Craig in Quantum of Solace
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Well, if acting is one half of a
movie’s soul, plot-theme is the other. And that’s the weakest
part of Quantum of Solace.
Cartoonish mega-capitalists bent on
world domination are nothing new to the Bond universe. Yet this time
around, you don’t have to try to root out the human race to qualify
as an evil capitalist. Simply being a capitalist is enough.
In the Bond universe, just like in the
McCain and Obama universes, resources, like water or oil, are
“somehow” there. They’re not produced, refined, or distributed
by anyone, least of all by industrialists.
All that capitalists do is take control
of resources or goods — of course by violent, fraudulent, or
otherwise shady means — and double the price on consumers. And
somehow the “price gouging” is morally blacker than the violence.
Bond himself, Daniel Craig, channeling
Ellsworth Toohey: “The bad guys are doing what they’ve kind of
always done, and they’re trying to sort of mess around with
countries and with states for their own benefit. For their own
individual benefit as opposed to for the people.” (Source:
http://uk.movies.ign.com/articles/864/864542p1.html)
Throughout the movie, the heroes act
rascally, while the “villains” can hardly be blamed for more than
trying to establish a fresh water monopoly and to overthrow the (it
is implied) democratically elected socialist government of Bolivia.
Even regarding killings and cruelty, the so-called heroes are nearly
indistinguishable from the so-called villains. In the end, it looks
like Greene’s capital crime, the one Bond punishes him for, is not
so much killing people as monopolizing the water supply.
“The heroes and villains all get
mixed up.” — Mathis.
As has been said of Kill Bill,
there’s nobody viewers can root for in this movie — except maybe
the “villains.”
“When you can’t tell your friends
from your enemies, it’s time to go.” — M.
That might be directly addressed to the
audience. Yet where to turn? Sadly, Hollywood being liberal central,
collectivist propaganda is par for the movie course.
To paraphrase another left-wing
favorite, The Big Lebowski: Sometimes there’s a movie that’s
the movie for its time, it fits right in there — and this year,
that’s Quantum of Solace. It’s the paramount movie of the
Obama age.
James Bond is, more than ever, the
people’s hero. And the people understand less than ever who their
friends are. Government agents or capitalists?
For further exploration: http://www.007.com/
Alexander Butziger is the author of the Kevin Traynor series
of capitalist mystery novels. His latest book, Phantom
Train, explores the nature of the paranormal. Adventure number three,
Mysterious Boat, is forthcoming. More stories and his blog can be found at Reason and Liberty
Central.