As fans eagerly await the next James Bond film and wonder what actor will assume the role of Bond, I thought I would cover the series' first film, Dr. No.
As
a pre-teen growing up in South Philadelphia in 1963, my crowd went to the
Colonial movie theater every Saturday afternoon no matter what film was playing.
One afternoon, as I sat in the third row with my friends, a
black and white image of the inside of a gun barrel came up on the screen and a
man walked by, twirled and fired his gun. Red blood poured down on the barrel.
I was hooked.
At this point in my life, I had not heard of Ian Fleming,
James Bond or Dr. No. I loved the film, loved the actor who
portrayed Bond, Sean Connery, and I loved the character of James Bond. I’ve
been a James Bond fan and an Ian Fleming aficionado ever since.
The introduction of Connery’s Bond, clad in a tuxedo at a
gambling casino, stating his name as “Bond,” - cue the Bond theme as he lit a
cigarette - “James Bond,” was just terrific.
For this young movie fan, I had never seen a movie character
as cool. And it only got better as the film continued.
There are so many other iconic scenes in the film, such as
the three Jamaican blind beggars (Three Blind Mice) turning on the British
intelligence chief and shooting him with handguns equipped with suppressors,
the tarantula crawling up Bond as he lay in bed, Bond shooting Professor Dent
in cold blood, Honey coming out of the ocean, sexy in her white bikini complete
with a knife on a belt, Dr No sneaking up behind Bond and stating
“One million dollars” in answer to his question of how much his criminal haunt
cost, and Dr No describing his backstory and evil plot during dinner.
I returned to the Colonial many more times and watched Dr.No
again and again.
The first Bond film was atmospheric, thrilling, action-packed, suspenseful, clever and sexy. It is not a perfect film, but it had all of the ingredients I would discover when I later saw the second Bond film, From Russia With Love, and soon after began to read Ian Fleming’s James Bond novels.
When I read Dr. No, I was sorry that the
film makers did not use the deadly obstacle course Dr. No designed to test a
man’s pain limit but I was glad they passed on filming Bond’s fight with a
giant squid, which was a bit much. I’m also sorry that they didn’t show how
Honey’s pain test of being tied down while crabs crawled over her. In the
novel, I liked the irony that a simple island girl knew more about Jamaican
crabs than the brilliant scientist Dr No, as she knew they wouldn’t harm her.
The film only showed Bond crawling through the vent system
over heated plates and then hit with a current of water (which cooled the
plates, thank you), and only showed Honey tied down with crabs around her.
Dr No’s director,
Terence Young, a former WWII tank commander, was a stylish and sophisticated
man. He took Sean Connery under his wing and dressed him and taught how to act
as James Bond. (Young later directed From Russia With Love and Thunderball).
In addition to Sean Connery (the first and best Bond, in my view), the film has a fine cast with the beautiful Ursula Andress as Honey, Joseph Wiseman as Dr No, John Kitzmiller as Quarrel, Anthony Dawson as Professor Dent, and of course, Bernard Lee as M and Lois Maxwell as Moneypenny.
I’d like to edit the film and remove the cringe-worthy line
in which Bond orders Quarrel to “fetch my shoes,” (the line did not appear in
the novel as Bond respected Quarrel, who also appeared in Fleming’s earlier
novel, Live and Let Die) and edit out some of the film’s mistakes.
The film’s editor, Peter Hunt, who later directed one of the
best films in the series, On Her Majesty’s Secret Service, said
that in the 1960s, directors and editors had no idea that viewers would one day
own personal copies of the film and would watch it time and time again, picking
up on the mistakes. He said they glossed over mistakes, thinking that the
one-time viewer would not catch them.
Ian Fleming reportedly described the film as “Dreadful.
Simply dreadful."
He initially disapproved of Connery, a working-class
Scotsman, as Bond. But he later warmed to him, writing in a letter to a friend
that Connery had the right physique for Bond and that the actor was a fine man.
Much has been made of the fact that when Fleming wrote Bond’s
premature obituary in You Only Live Twice, he noted that the
character was half Scot and half Swiss. Many people believe this was due to
Connery’s performance, and perhaps this was partly true, but Fleming was also
Scottish, and he gave Bond many of his personal attributes.
Although he knew Bond was made for the movies, he could not
have realized just how successful the film series would be, and that the films
would ensure that future generations of readers, millions of them, would go on
to read his novels.
I was one.
Note: In the above photo Sean Connery talks to Ian Fleming on the set of Dr. No.
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