{Insert exceedingly brief moment of abject humility here}

I take it back. I take it back. I take it back. I take it back.

I will now proceed to shout it from the rooftops in case four takebacks did not adequately get the message across.

Ahem.

I have yet to figure out which Bond he is (it could very well turn out to be that he's the "Smokin' Hot Bond"), but after seeing Casino Royale last weekend and allowing my thoughts on the subject to percolate over the past week, I have come to the conclusion that I was wrong to call him what I did.

I apologize wholeheartedly to Mr. Craig. Which is pretty much a worthless gesture on my part, because it's not like he's going to stumble across this post. But just in case, well, I thought I'd throw it out there for what it was worth.

{insert ending to brief moment of abject humility here}

Allrighty then. If you're interested in what I thought of Craig's performance and the movie itself, take the jump. If not, well, that's your choice, but, hell, this is a "one-time only" comeback performance. And, unlike a Babs Streisand performance, not only will I not charge you an arm and a leg to attend, I will refrain from shouting obscenities at you from the stage if you heckle me.

Because, and I think this goes without saying, my neglected, yet somehow still devoted, Cake Eater Readers, I'm much cooler than Babs ever could be. more...

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