Jackson

Works better watching it as Casino Royale 1.5 rather than a standalone. Has a lot of the right pieces they just don’t seem to want to fit together and hit their mark. Doesn’t help that it’s sandwiched between two of the best either.

Electric and intimate. Staged and shot in such a wonderfully considered way, almost as if it were a play. Everyone is throwing nothing but fucking gas, while the chemistry is off the charts. Keeling over with laughter moments before it punches you in the gut when your guard is down. We don’t get many like this.

Teetering on becoming Austin Powers if Dr. Evil had his own Fortress of Solitude. Groovy baby.