Yes, you both see the world as a plaything to be manipulated in your never ending quest for world domination.
We rented the newest James Bond movie, Spectre, last night, and when it was done, my wife and I looked at each other and said, "That's two hours and 40 minutes of our lives we can't reclaim." I only bring it up because throughout the movie I kept thinking this plot is about as compelling as Olive and Mary in New York.
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That's not the first poor review of the latest Bond I've heard, which is too bad because I enjoyed the other Daniel Craig installments. Speaking of movies, this story reminds me more and more of Harold and Maude. As I recall, though, Ruth Gordon's character at least changed her clothes now and then.
I hate them both now. A lot. And I hate New York. And the Empire State Building. And talking. And pink and lavender. And that looky-loo thingamajig.
WHEN IS IT OVER!?!?!
Talk about the long goodbye! Let's hope they wrap it up in the Sunday Summary and that Mary will be on a square-windowed plane to Santa Royale by Monday. With or without an Olive floating head.
As to your James Bond review, Wanders, I am digging my heels in to state that there is only one James Bond and that one is Sean Connery, so there. Although I thought that Dame Judi Dench made a great M.
I truly can't believe that these two are still gadding about the streets of poor New York. Mary's going to need a stay at Pax after all this activity.
As for the Bond, it was definitely eye-candy on the big screen, although too long by nearly a third. Today's filmmakers might usefully take lessons from the studio era, when all but the biggest prestige pictures generally whizzed by in something like 90 minutes (and many were a good deal less).
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