$2 is what I would pay to watch this movie
The opening sequence is stunning. I mean stunning.
Although much criticism has already been thrown of Madonna’s theme song for “Die
Another Day,” it works well for the opening sequence; not distracting too much
from the fantastic visuals going on. Also, the beginning of this movie is great.
We see a Kristofferson-esque Pierce Brosnan, looking the part of the tortured
soul. I won’t give any spoilers, because the opening to this film is shockingly
good, but suffice it to say that it raised my hopes far beyond the scope of any
Bond film. Then, of course, those hopes had to be dashed.
Don’t get me wrong, “Die Another Day” is a visually exciting film full of the
action, sex, fun and gadgetry that one expects from this franchise, but it can
only be a letdown after the beginning of the movie. And, just to get it out of
me before I explode, if I never see the “Matrix-Cam” again, it will be too soon.
You know, that thing they do when they slow the film down and pan around the
whole scene … that should never be used as excessively as it is used in Bond
number 20.
As for the nitty gritty, the acting is pretty
good. Pierce Brosnan pulls together a great performance in parts, and, at his
worst, is thoroughly entertaining. As for Judi Dench, John Cleese and Michael
Madsen, well, they are who they are … they shine. The cinematography is what
cinematography should be, visually stunning. It isn’t all that creative, but
what can you expect from a franchise that likes to play it safe? Oh, the sets
and locations are gorgeous, of course.
Now that we’ve
covered the good aspects, let’s cut this thing apart! I’ve heard buzz that there
may be a spinoff based on “Jinx,” Halle Berry’s character … oh, please save me.
Not only is her character inane and trivial, but Berry can’t even upstage her
own figure. It’s really sad when the omega Bond girl is not the sexiest Bond
girl in the movie (Rosamund Pike pulls together a really frosty sensuality in
this film.)
The “surprise cameo” in this movie elicited
fewer gasps of shock than it did groans of disappointment … the audience seemed
to wish that there had been some wine to go with the cheese that was handed
them. Not to mention the “actor” who appeared is widely considered a waste of
screen space that could be better filled with a fancy toy poodle.
There were far too many heroes and villains in “Die
Another Day.” All three of our primary villains could have been threatening, but
none could really take the whole cake, and seemed more reminiscent of testy
parliamentary committee than a diabolical villain squad, which is really too
bad, because each actor could have been excellent if they hadn’t been competing
for screen time.
My biggest problem with “Die Another
Day,” however, was the sheer silliness of most of the gadgets. Almost every Bond
gadget I’ve seen in movies has seemed to me to be, at least, within the realm of
possibility. Not so in “Die Another Day.” If this weren’t enough, the bad guys
had Bond-like gadgets! I mean, it’s one thing for a Bond villain to have endless
goons, clever plans for world dominion, and some arbitrarily massive weapon of
mass destruction, but they should never have weapons of the same nature as our
hero! I was quite disappointed with that. Remember, however, that I am
deconstructing a movie which is meant only to entertain, not to be “art.” “Die
Another Day” is certainly entertaining, but it just failed to really draw me in.
I’d definitely suggest this film to almost every
moviegoer, as it is sure to appeal. And it is almost worth full ticket price
just for the first 15 minutes of the movie. If Roger Moore-era Bond is your
favorite, you’ll probably love this movie, but don’t expect much substance. True
to its techno theme song, this movie is the formulaic style-over-substance dance
party Bond film.