Watching A View To a Kill on Bravo. Guilty fucking pleasure, replete with a serviceably brassy score by John Barry. Christopher Walken’s evil-genius-billionaire looks and acts like some infernal Madonna-Rue McClanahan hybrid. The sex scene between Roger Moore and Grace Jones is probably the most terrifying coupling of the Reagan years, Arnie and Maria’s wedding night notwithstanding.
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