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Camille: So then after I watched my mother and sister get raped and murdered, I was scarred for life in a fire the villain set.
Bond: Is it just me, or is this pretty dark for a film series that has previously included a pigeon doing a double-take?
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Bond: So, any reason you’re the Bond Girl and not Gemma Arterton, who is better in every particular way than you? I think she’s even a more believable Bolivian than you.
Camille: Oh, you see, I want revenge just like you want revenge! It’s thematic!
Bond: So there’s a parallel between us? Some contrast or comparison that deepens my own journey?
Camille: I want revenge… and you want revenge too!
Bond: Yes, but that’s not really a metaphor or anything. That’s just two people with something in common.
Camille: You want revenge… and I want revenge!
Bond: Yes, but see, that completely falls apart, since my lesson in the movie is supposed to be that getting revenge is selfish and wrong, but then you getting your revenge is treated as all fine and dandy.
Camille: We both want revenge… and I want revenge!
Bond: Yeah, if there’s one thing modern action movies need more of, it’s people out for revenge. Hell, why don’t we throw in that that stupid henchman with the Beatles haircut killed Mathis’s dog? Three people wanting revenge would be extra-special thematic!
Camille: Revenge want I… and revenge want you!
Bond: *sigh* Just be sure you don’t sleep with me, there has to be somethingmemorable about you.
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Bond: That bastard Greene, he’s creating a drought that’s causing millions of innocent people to… wait, did we establish that there’s a drought in this country?
Camille: Nope!
*sudden scenes of poor Bolivians suffering from being thirsty*
Bond: Greene will pay for this!
Camille: Think we should tell them that there’s literally a lake of drinking water within walking distance?
Bond: Meh… fuck ‘em.
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Greene is whaling on Bond with a metal pipe. Suddenly, he stops to use the pipe to break open a fire ax container and grab that. Bond, of course, uses the opening to beat him up, save the world, et al. How counter-intuitive it has to be to stop beating someone so you can grab something else to beat them with.
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Okay, I’ll give props, the exploding hotel set is pretty cool. Shame its only use is justifying it taking more than five seconds for Bond to take out a villain who’s about as butch as a Degrassi marathon.
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Here’s what I would do differently.
-Make Camille an antagonist. Not a villain, just someone on the other side as Bond. She’s out for revenge against whathisface, but Bond needs the bastard alive for information on Vesper’s fake boyfriend (who is ultimately responsible for her death). Loads of dramatic irony in Bond being against Camille’s revenge so he can get his own revenge; she’d function as sort of a dark mirror or foil to Bond instead of some tacky rape-revenge thing. In the end, he’d probably be forced to kill her; yes, it’d be dark, but an earned darkness, not something gratuitous or sleazy like General Medrano’s entire character.
-Make Fields more of a foil. Here’s a great character for you. An agent assigned to keep a leash on Bond while he’s determined to slip it. Lots of great headbutting as he slips past her and she gets back on his tail; some of the classic romanticism and banter we expect from Bond. Not just her being snippy with him for thirty seconds before losing her panties over stationary. The flirting probably wouldn’t develop, seeing as they’re at loggerheads, but it’d be fun. In fact, you could even make her Moneypenny, promoted to M’s assistant after her success at dealing with the troublesome 007. That’d a better origin story than “oh, she used to be a badass special agent, but it turns out she doesn’t want to be for some reason?”
I forgot to mention that this revised Camille would be the physical threat to Bond that QoS is so desperately lacking (tell me, was anyone at all concerned that Dominic Greene’s flailing attempt at interpretive dance would so much as chip Bond’s nail?). Imagine the finale as a three-way battle between Camille, Bond, and the legions of anonymous Quantum henchmen out to defend Greene.
For the sake of argument, let’s further revise Camille into being less eye candy, more warrior woman. Say, replace the actress with Gina Carano or Zoe Bell. And if you like, swap out Gemma Arterton for Naomie Harris. A bit more interesting, don’t you think?