Monday, November 27, 2006

The name's Bond...James Bond.


Was pleasantly surprised yesterday to see that the sixth B(l)ond (and the most under-rated one at that), can actually act. Daniel Craig, he of the piercing-blue eyes, curled upper lip(almost resembling a cynical snarl), clipped Brit accent, sexy baritone(va va voom), does a decent job in the twenty-first Bond movie – Casino Royale.
Except that one does feel bad for Ian Fleming's iconic spy, who for once, revealed his vulnerable side, exposed his sinewy chest, lost his heart to Vesper(played by Eva Green), but finds himself betrayed in the end.
Hmmm, probably now, the next time Bond does lose his heart, it would be to a blonde.
After all, don't gentlemen prefer blondes?

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