The Aisle Seat: James Bond’s Point of No Return

Farewell, Mr. Craig, and thanks . . . but first!


A few weeks ago, I sat with folded brow in one of my local cinemas as the credits started their crawl on No Time to Die.

When a movie ends and the credits starts to role, most of you in audience are up and out.

Not me. I’m a studious credit reader, fascinated by the ephemera regarding filming locales (“Wow! They…