Thursday, 17 January 2013

Review: 'Skyfall'



The twenty third instalment in the James Bond franchise (or, rather, the third in this continuity) is a film like no other. Smart, slick and serious, it delivers on various dramatic levels. Marking the Fiftieth anniversary of 1962’s Dr. No, the film is substantially more successful as a celebration than the Fourtieth; indeed, it is hard to believe that this is in the same series as the convoluted, garish and plotless Die Another Day ten years ago. The visual thrills are there, of course, but we are given a story which is dynamic and consistently engaging from the outset.

Whilst the pre-credit sequence set amongst the rooftops and railways of Turkey is rather predictable, the action is brilliantly done and the narrative merges into the opening titles with such skilful fluidity that the audience remains attentive as ever, the initial bars of Adele’s vocals setting the mood perfectly.

Nonetheless, it is only with the introduction of Javier Bardem as the sadistic Raoul Silva that the film really gets going. Here we have an antagonist who is clever, theatrical and vindictive, possessing a dark sense of humour; in short everything one would expect from a Bond villain and more. His Hannibal Lector-esque scene in an MI6 secure prison room is especially brilliant, as is the revelation of a physical defect which is completely unexpected and all the more unsettling.

M (Judi Dench in what is by far her best ever performance in the role) is the centrepiece of the story, involving a vengeful Silva whose threats to eliminate her at all costs pave the way for the inevitable tragic denouement. She is, for the first time, the lead role in a plotline which refers back to her past and provokes an anxious 007 to protect her at all costs. Daniel Craig has built on the emotional and physical integrity which he began in his first two outings, and appears to be much more comfortable in the role. It is wonderful that he has now established himself enough to play Bond with such considerable ease.

This is also the first film in the entire Bond series in which London is given considerable prominence, as we see 007 sliding down escalators on the Underground and hanging onto Tube trains in a chase sequence worthy of , which reaches a terrific climax in a Whitehall meeting room.

The final third of the movie is set up in rural Highlands of Scotland (perhaps the least likely location in a film series which has boasted so much exotic scenery over the years) where we are, for the first time in his fifty year cinematic history, provided with some family background on James Bond himself, as well as an explanation for the film’s title. We are introduced to Albert Finney as the gamekeeper Kincade, a wonderful character whose appearance in any future Bond film would be most welcome.

Indeed, characterisation is very much the order of the day in this film, and it will be appreciated by die-hard Bond fans that the producers have recognised the need to expand on what was missing from the franchise for so long. So successful it is in this regard, that the few weaknesses are all too apparent; the interplay between Bond and Eve (Naomi Harris), for instance, is not expanded upon enough to warrant much affection from the audience. Nonetheless, the revelation of her true identity at the very end suggests this will be developed further in future, and we are, thankfully, spared too much frivolity. Ben Wishaw proves to be an excellent choice as Q, his scenes retaining the light hearted tone of the classic sequences with much-missed Desmond Llewellyn, whilst very much making the character his own. The last scene set in M’s office ties in nicely with the original films in a way which bookends the rebooted storyline whilst commemorating a worthy milestone.

Skyfall is a superb piece of filmmaking, not least because of Sam Mendes’ inspired direction on all fronts. This is James Bond back-to-basics, yet refreshingly different; gritty, realistic, touching, and highly entertaining from start to finish.
 
In short, just how Ian Fleming would have wanted it.
 
Liam Elvish
27 October 2012

 

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