I also saw Casino Royale and thoroughly enjoyed it. Since the book is one of the 1001 Books you must read before you die, I thought it might be interesting to actually read a book by Ian Fleming. Let’s just say that this is one case where the movie is WAY better than the book (and smokin’ Daniel Craig is only part of the reason). In summary, the most redeeming line in the whole book is the recipe for the infamous Bond martini:

Three measures of Gordons, one of Vodka, half a measure of Kina Lillet. Shake it very well until it’s ice cold, then add a thin slice of lemon peel.

The rest of the book read like a cross between a Harlequin romance and a bad Agatha Christie novel. This was Fleming’s first novel so maybe he got better with Bond adventures 2-13 but in this book, his writing was sophomoric and ridiculous. For the first 3/4 of the book, Bond is somewhat contempuous of the partner he was assigned, the beautiful Vespa. Then all of the sudden within a span of 2 pages towards the end of the book, he falls in love with her and decides to marry her. There is no build-up of the romance nor is there any reasoning behind why he wants to marry Vespa. It seemed that Fleming just needed to throw in a reason for why Bond became such a cruel, heartless 007 agent. The book differs significantly from the movie in that it ends while Bond is still in convalescence from his excruciating torture (which is even more vividly described in the book) and does not cover the last half of the movie set in Venice.

There is no need for any further remarks on this book - just go see the movie for an entertaining night out on the town.

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