Nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!!
So, we have:
No Joe Don Baker watching Come Dancing/eating breakfast in a muumuu/going bananas with bars of plutonium/running about in the dark shooting about 20 SAS guys as they leap through windows
No Clapton/Kamen soundtrack
No Bob Peck in a mac in the rain looking miserable
No UK/US espionage intrigue
No Harcourt/Pendleton double-act from Ian McNeice and Charles Kay
Zero relevance to the political climate of today - or is Thatch still in power? Perhaps it'll revolve around a Jewish conspiracy
None of Troy Kennedy Martin's
fantastic script
No Joanne Whalley!
Should be a roaring success then.
Perhaps it's just an elaborate set-up so that at the first junket press conference Campbell can whip out a couple of bars of enriched plutonium and irradiate that useless fart Gibson in a big flash and cloud of smoke.
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