Later this year I want to do something Craig-era related to celebrate the 20th anniversary of Casino Royale. I have written and spoken so much about that movie that I do not know if I can add anything more.
The Craig-era movies were recently added back onto Netflix and I found myself circling back to No Time To Die.
I had not watched this movie in the theatres so I decided to run a little experiment. I had no intention of sitting through the whole thing. Instead I wanted to test a theory I had:
That there is a fully functional Bond movie within No Time To Die - you just have to know when to check out.
I want to be clear - as regards the ending of Bond 25, I do not care that Bond died. I do not think it is a betrayal as an idea, but a failure to execute an idea.
I always felt that the chunk of the movie from the opening until Bond leaves Cuba was more functional and frankly enjoyable than the rest of the film.
Through this lens, I was shocked at how well it worked.
The flashback to Madeline’s childhood is a well-directed, atmospheric little chiller. It helps that the film grounds us in the child’s POV (it also shields the viewer from hearing Rami Malek state his full name).
Even the early interactions between Bond and Madeline feel more elegiac.
The first set-piece is a great throwing-down of the gauntlet.
The segue into the titles, as the familiar dots cross the screen and Cubby Broccoli’s name appeared onscreen, I was overwhelmed by the finality of it all.
This feels like the last Eon movie.
I have no idea if the producers truly meant this to be the end, but it feels like it.
Every scene feels so energised, but it is the electricity of a closing act, the final play of the game.
The transition from Daniel Kleinman’s titles to the London skyline remains breathtaking - even my brother pointed it out.
I remember disliking David Dancik on my initial viewings, but he is so much fun as the clumsy evil scientist (“I like animals!”).
He adds an offkilter take on the comic evil sidekick.
Billy Magnussen is also fun as the superficially charming Logan Ash.
Lashana Lynch is a great addition to the franchise - in this chunk of the movie, she acts as a fine foil for Bond.
She becomes less interesting the longer the movie goes on, but that is a conversation for another day.
The climax of this abridged cut is the high-point of the film:
Ana De Armas’s Paloma is great as Bond’s plucky non-romantic mission partner. If you take this section of the film as it’s own story, her appearance can be seen as a counterbalance to the distrust and heartbreak of his romance with Madeline.
Bond’s infiltration of Blofeld’s birthday party also takes the film back to the weirdness the franchise has more or less ignored since Craig’s predecessor - the bizarre touch of Blofeld viewing the show through a detached cybernetic eye on a platter carried by a waiter adds to light, slightly macabre tone. We even get one final cameo from producer Michael G. Wilson.
This was the last sequence shot and it feels like it has been worked on the most. There is an energy and sense of ease to the scene, like the team rallying for one last goal.
Bond succeeds in his mission and flies away, mojo restored.
It is tight, inventive and fun - it is also the last point where main villain Safin’s motivation makes sense (or anyone else’s).
One day I will watch No Time To Die in toto, but I do not think it will get better than this.
Craig’s first and last movies have the feel of different segments pieced together: Casino has the action-packed first act, the low-key gambling drama of the middle, and the tragic romantic thriller at the end.
No Time To Die has a similar sense of disjunction, except the through-line is muddled, and the romance the film wants us to hang the story on lacks chemistry between the actors.
For now, I’ll leave the review on a high note - Bond flying off into the sunset, seemingly at peace.




