A couple of lulls, an underdeveloped villain, and a meh third act drag down what is otherwise a damn fine, proper-Bondian, Bond film.

I'll never look at "K Fried C" the same way again.

It's Men in Black, it's fun, it's better than the 2nd, that's all you need to know. I ordered an omelette, I got an omelette.

I'll need another 1 or 2 watches to fully contemplate the right words and feelings about this, but for now let's just go with SWEET JESUS FUCK.