The Heracles nanobots are never going to allow you to touch the people you love, your wife and daughter. As all his life he has been sailing ships through the storms, while remaining calm in the face of chaos and distress. He gave away Just a tinge of moist shining steel eyes, but not enough for tears to roll down.
Madeleine was a strong woman, perhaps he knew. To fall in love, you must see reflections of your own past in a person to appreciate the shaping up of their character, which forms a strong connection. You know, someone can barely hope for the best, when all along what they have been doing is preparing for the worst.
No Time To Die appears to be a redemption for all the past bond bravados. You don’t see privilege or motive in The license to kill but rather an instinctual desperation. He’s just another pawn but with more skills and gadgets. Has to payback and get the job done, to allow for the fuming recklessness.
Only men with firm beliefs turn out to be heroes or villains. Formation of one creates the necessity or vacuum so the other must form. Rest of the people don’t bother.
Bond seems to be an anti-hero who has shed all
his conditioning. Even his love story lacks the conditioned romanticism that our brain is used to. It just stems from deep understanding for each others feelings. There’s no need for any demands, words. There seems nothing so special. The question is how does a man with the kind of job he has, can feel so. With so much pressure on the head. ‘I am only human’ is written all over it.
May be he's using that one person as a benchmark for all the good he's trying to cause. He even had to, the person who mattered him the most, let her go when he had to choose between himself and her, rather pushed her away. Job and love..ahh.. They never mix. When he finally met her again, dramatically , his time was over. There's just no time to die or to live.
Chao.
