Review: Goldfinger
James Bond, agent 007 (Sean Connery) is assigned the
task of investigating suspected gold smuggler Auric Goldfinger (Gert Frobe). He
eventually uncovers a dastardly plan to break into the famed Fort Knox to
detonate a bomb so destructive it destroys the gold reserve in the US to make
people more reliant on his own gold. Honor Blackman plays Pussy Galore,
Goldfinger’s personal pilot who is seemingly immune to Bond’s charms. Harold
Sakata plays Oddjob, Goldfinger’s hulking chief henchman. Shirley Eaton appears
briefly as Jill Masterson, an ill-fated person in Goldfinger’s employ.
The two films most people cite as the pinnacle of
the 007 franchise are “From Russia With Love” and this subsequent 1964
film from director Guy Hamilton (“Diamonds Are Forever” and the
underrated “Live and Let Die”). Personally, I prefer “Russia”,
and place several other Bond films above even that fine film (“Dr. No”
being my favourite), and certainly ahead of this overrated entry. I like it
well-enough, but I’m a lot milder on it than most of you probably are. I’m not
keen on some of the casting/characters, and I also think it’s pretty bloated.
It doesn’t surprise me that the editor is Peter Hunt, because he never did know
when to quit whether as editor or director (The otherwise excellent “On Her
Majesty’s Secret Service”, for the latter). It will always be known as the
Bond that really defined what the series would become, and for that it has a
great deal of my respect.
The gun barrel theme is one of the best, even if
it’s a little heavy on the hi-hat for my liking. In fact, the score by John
Barry (“You Only Live Twice”, “Robin and Marian”) is one of the
series’ best overall. We also get a nifty bit of nonsense early on where Bond
spies an incoming threat in the reflection in a girl’s eye, leading to a
scuffle, and one of Bond’s best-ever one-liners: ‘Shocking’. Of course this
leads us to one of the all-time best Bond theme songs as well, even if I prefer
Paul McCartney and Wings’s contribution to “Live and Let Die” a bit more
than Dame Shirley Bassey’s title song here. The Newley-Bricusse lyrics are
awesome kitsch, and the song still manages to be the highlight of the entire
film if you ask me. The requisite Maurice Binder title design is pretty close
to a series high point too, appropriately gold throughout. Miami provides
lovely scenery early on (the rest of the locales are bland and forgettable),
but Sean Connery’s light blue terry cloth ‘playsuit’ is absolutely ghastly.
Does he know that sort of thing is for chicks, not dudes? Just sayin’, Jimmy.
Margaret Nolan (whose strangely named Dink provides the torso seen in the
titles design) is pretty damn hot, but for my money the highlight among the
Bond girls in this film is Shirley Eaton’s ill-fated, gold-painted Jill
Masterson. She’s incredible and far more charismatic and beautiful than main
Bond Girl Honor Blackman, as the infamous (and overrated) Pussy Galore. Sadly,
Eaton leaves the picture after about 15 minutes. We later get Tania Mallet as
sister Tilly Masterson, but while OK she’s no Shirley Eaton that’s for sure. I
wasn’t overly fussed with Bond’s patented flirty interplay with Lois Maxwell’s
Moneypenny in this film. That’s mainly because it’s a lesser version of what we
saw in the previous “From Russia With Love”, including M’s interruption
of said flirtation. On the upside we get one of the series’ best cars, a
cracking Aston Martin DB5 with revolving number plates and all kinds of other
stuff. It’s definitely iconic, like the film itself. Also iconic? Harold
Sakata’s henchman Oddjob and his deadly bowler hat. Easily one of the series’
best henchmen. What I love about Oddjob is that he never seems perturbed,
angry, or vicious. Like wrestling’s late Mr. Fuji (whose albeit more diminutive
visage was clearly modelled on Oddjob), he has a constant smile on his face,
the devious bastard.
However, the first two times we see our title
villain we’re privy to him cheating at cards and golf…so yeah, that’s a
riveting bad guy right there. I’m sorry, folks. I’m just not impressed with Auric
Goldfinger, as played by a dubbed Gert Frobe. He’s far from the worst villain
the series has trotted out, but like the film itself, he’s overrated. He exudes
no menace, charm, or much of anything. Goldfinger’s criminal scheme is
relatively interesting, Goldfinger himself is not. The other big casting or
character issue I have with the film is with Honor Blackman as the iconic, but
underwhelming Pussy Galore. It’s a top shelf Bond Girl name, no doubt. However,
she only turns up after an hour and she’s our main Bond Girl. That’s a big
problem. A bigger problem is that when she does turn up, she fails to impress
on any level whatsoever. At age 37, Blackman (like the inexplicably popular
Angie Dickinson) just seems far too old and miscast in the role, unless the
intention was for Pussy Galore to remind you of a middle-aged Aunt or
something. Full disclosure: I’m 38 myself, but like it or not, Bond is by
design escapist male fantasy and Blackman to me doesn’t seem to jive with that
on an aesthetic/superficial level, especially for the time. In other kinds of
films, that wouldn’t be a legit argument. For a Bond film? Yeah, I think it
actually is, albeit a partly subjective argument, I can’t deny. Basically, I’m
saying there’s very little difference between Pussy Galore and Lois Maxwell’s
love-starved Miss Moneypenny, and in the world of Bond I believe that’s a
significant problem. I like the idea behind the character somewhat in theory,
but particularly in Blackman’s hands, the character itself is tedious. Meanwhile,
all the ballyhoo around her sexuality pretty much culminating in a one line
rebuff of Bond’s advances ‘I’m immune’. That’s the only real hint we get of her
supposed lesbian sexual preference. Whatever. Whilst it’s a homophobic
stereotype for the big manly man to eventually ‘convert’ the lesbian, the big
‘love scene’ between Bond and Pussy isn’t as offensive in the #MeToo era as
some seem to be recently suggesting. At least from my completely irrelevant,
ill-informed heterosexual male perspective. I don’t think it results in
anything even close to rape unless you want to suggest that Pussy merely
submits out of Bond’s sheer brute force. For me, the…er…climax of the scene
suggests genuine romantic interest. I still hate the ‘gay conversion’ aspect of
it, and the scene also softens the character of Pussy in a way similar to what
happens in the later “A View to a Kill”. Other than that, I didn’t
detect much to be offended about, though once again…it’s probably not my call
to make and I openly admit that.
What I do love about the film is its gold motif, the
filmmakers have definitely made an effort to put gold in the characters, plot,
sets, song etc. to a degree that other Bond films haven’t gone to with their
respective motifs. As for our hero, Sean Connery is exact: Cool professionalism
with a bit of rugged action. Ken Adam (“Dr. No”, “You Only Live
Twice”, “The Spy Who Loved Me”) also gives us his first really
impressive production/set design for a Bond film that, along with Connery and
the music score, is the highlight of the film. With the leading lady coming
into the film at such a late stage, it’s clear that the film has another
problem: pacing. It’s not as big a problem as the villain and Bond Girl issues,
but this is one slow, overlong film where one’s interest does tend to dip in
and out. You don’t feel the length quite as much as one does in say “A View
to a Kill”, but nonetheless it’s still a problem. On the positive side,
Hamilton is certainly at his best in the action department but that too does
have a downside: There’s not quite enough action in it as one would like. Still, it’s certainly well-done when it
does arrive.
A solid film, and probably a bit better than I
remembered from my previous viewing. However, with a tedious villain, an unappealing
leading lady, and a deathly slow pace, the film doesn’t hold the greatest of
interest for me. The music is iconic, as are several other elements coming into
place here, but this for me is quite an overrated Bond film. Connery is
terrific, however. The screenplay is by Paul Dehn (“The Spy Who Came in From
the Cold”, “The Deadly Affair”, “Escape From the Planet of the
Apes”) & Richard Maibaum (“Dr. No”, “On Her Majesty’s Secret
Service”, “For Your Eyes Only”), from the Ian Fleming novel.
Rating: B-
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