Bond Night: Goldfinger
Cert: PG / 110 mins / Dir. Guy Hamilton
Oh come on, who doesn't love Goldfinger? Perhaps the ultimate Bond film, with the humour, charm and action all on full throttle. Plus an iconic opening song that's nicely worked into the overall film score.
The terrible acting from the troops in the gas-spray sequence loses it a point, but Connery rocking a blue velour shorts-onesie regains that.
An ageless treat that triumphs over its shortcomings with sheer, auric glee.
Yeah.
Yes.
Yes.
Cinema*1.
Yes.
Yes.
Nope.
*1 It gets fairly regular re-releases and convention showings. If you can, do.
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