
United Artists released Dr No in the United Kingdon on 10 October 1962.
Dr No made a ton of money. And to be honest, I have no idea why. I don’t mind the film. But it’s hardly great. It seems more like a spoof than a serious effort.
Part of the appeal seems to be Sean Connery. But again: I don’t get it. He really isn’t that attractive. And that’s doubly so when he takes his shirt off. But most important, he moves through the film breezily like none of the action is real.
But I could say that of all the Bond films Connery was in. Dr No is in one way better than the rest. It at least starts as a grounded spy film. It’s really only when he gets to the island (and then especially after capture) that it descends into parody.
But parody of what?! It’s the first James Bond film!
People often point to the ridiculous surfing scene from Die Another Day as the point when Bond was just silly. But I think that was true from the beginning.
But don’t get me wrong. If you like these films, great for you! I wish I did!
The big problem is that Bond films take themselves too seriously at the same time that they don’t. And it rarely gels. No one takes the 1960s Batman TV series seriously. Yet it makes just as much sense as any Bond film. Similarly, Dr No’s island is no less believable than Dreyfus’ Bavarian castle in The Pink Panther Strikes Again. And the villains in The President’s Analyst are way better.
The whole thing is fun enough, though. I can definitely think of films that are harder to sit through. But it is galling that so many people promote this film as great (while dismissing far better films) when this is based on nothing more than nostalgia.
But I’m willing to watch it again. Here:
Dr No poster via Amazon under Fair Use.



















