I liked Goldeneye for Bean and Brosnan, but I really disliked the silliness of Cumming's character and the cheese of the whole Goldeneye satallite, and the satanic train takes the cake. The defining Bond moments for me was the tank ride in the tux (and his hair was perfect), but the tropping in of a Beemer into Cuba was just a bad move. Forget the remote control Beemer in the followup film--shades of Roger Moore.
Naw, Craig takes it home! Whomever is at the helm of Bond now is doing it right. Fairwell Broccoli.
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