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And where the hell is James Bond?

December 13th, 2004  |  Published in Films  |  9 Comments

This pho­to­graph, taken by Jace in Pune reminds of a rather funny (in hind­sight) encounter I had in Guwa­hati, when in college.

There were 3 of us who decided to go for a movie – after­noon show. The name seemed pretty inno­cent (in fact we thought it was Bond movie) — Licenced to Kill. We should have known some­thing was amiss when there wasn’t a sin­gle woman in the queue for tick­ets. But we were too pre­oc­cu­pied with girlie chat­ter to really worry. Plus, the hall wasn’t known for show­ing ‘sidey’ movies.

Any­way, we got into the hall. We could actu­ally feel the strange vibes from the men giv­ing us looks. But we still didn’t real­ize some­thing was amiss since we were used to men behav­ing that way when they see any­thing that resem­bles a female form.

It started off inno­cently enough. A car chase sequence hap­pened. We were actu­ally begin­ning to enjoy ourselves.

About ½ hour into the movie, we realised that there wasn’t much of a story and the woman who kept appear­ing was wear­ing sus­pi­ciously lit­tle. But we got really alarmed when she started remov­ing what­ever lit­tle she had on.

And she also started doing really strange things. Now, since none of us were accus­tomed to what these movies were all about, we were still not sure as to what we were witnessing.

Then it started get­ting weirder. The woman who had removed all her objects of cloth­ing was then adorn­ing her body parts with metal wire thin­gies that looked really painful.

Uh oh, clucked pal #1.

I was try­ing to be non­cha­lant. This is an Eng­lish movie, I said bravely.

What movie did we come for, asked pal # 2.

Um, a Bond flick, I said a lit­tle hesitantly.

And where the hell is Bond asked the pal, get­ting a lit­tle aggres­sive now.

I must admit she had a point.

Why hadn’t we realised that we couldn’t be watch­ing a Bond movie, with­out James Bond in it?! And all we had seen for over 40 min­utes was a woman sub­ject­ing her­self and her body parts to what we thought was sheer torture.

Should we leave, I asked?

Pal #1 and #2 con­tem­plated about it for a bit, like I was ask­ing them to solve the world’s pop­u­la­tion problem.

Let’s check it out for a while longer, sug­gested pal # 2. Maybe this is some kind of a teaser?

It was a teaser all right, but it was def­i­nitely not doing any­thing for us.

Finally, three of us slunk out of the hall.

Peek­ing closely into the poster on the way out, we read what it really said: Licenced to Thrill.

Obvi­ously, it was a while before any one of ven­tured out to watch a Bond movie again!

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  1. Chetan says:

    December 13th, 2004 at 4:45 pm (#)

    Hilar­i­ous :D

  2. charu says:

    December 13th, 2004 at 5:40 pm (#)

    some­thing like this hap­pened to me (but not quite so pondy! this was in Lon­don) — I took two of my scep­ti­cal friends to watch this really raved about movie and the movie turned out to be in French — which none of us could under­stand… I sat between two totally annoyed men try­ing to ignore their dirty looks — urg­ing them to con­cen­tarte on the spo­radic sub­ti­tles :) those were kadki stu­dent days when we could not even afford to write off the 6 pounds we’d sepnt on the tickets!

  3. Prasant says:

    December 13th, 2004 at 8:00 pm (#)

    Well, I took my friends to watch Kill Bill, which they thor­oughly enjoyed. As did I.

    Then, when Kill Bill-2 was released, I pestered my friends to watch it with me. While I sat enjoy­ing the movie whole-heartedly, none of the oth­ers got a bit of it. Heck, they hated it.

    I still get taunted at my choice, even now, when I sug­gest a movie.

    P.S. For­got to men­tion, I love Taran­tino, and have been a mar­tial artist for about 11 years now. ;-)

  4. mahesh says:

    December 13th, 2004 at 8:08 pm (#)

    I have my own share of tale …a col­lege friends Uncle planned to run a The­atre in Thane ‚and that I was to get a free ride from col­lege I “vol­un­teered” to play raju guide . We reached the the­atre just around when “morn­ing show” was to be over I had snacks in Man­agers Cabin and walked out of the­atre ‚my tim­img was so very per­fect that the “Morn­ing Show” was over and there I was walk­ing out with the crowd ..and the kicker a bhery bhery beau­ti­ful Gal from my school days was in queue for Mati­nee Show with her bud­dies the look on her face and ..well I last I heard of her was “she is some­where in US mar­ried & Bhell settled”

    A funny mem­ory for rock­ing chair >

  5. lavannya says:

    December 14th, 2004 at 12:14 pm (#)

    i wish some­thing like that hap­pens to me sometime :(

    i would love to be at such a movie… heheheeee

    dev­il­ish me !!

  6. Jammy says:

    December 14th, 2004 at 11:39 pm (#)

    Fun read­ing it was …

  7. Kishore says:

    December 17th, 2004 at 11:37 am (#)

    Looks like Bond missed out all the action heh!

  8. krishna says:

    December 17th, 2004 at 4:56 pm (#)

    a new name for the genre..

    bondy.…!!!

  9. lebon says:

    May 27th, 2005 at 12:35 pm (#)

    i like read­ing you have diary.…im from indone­sia…
    speak eng­lish not good…but im try for to understand..

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