Roger Moore (1927 – 2017)
Being a child of the seventies, Roger Moore was the James Bond that I grew up with. I was acutely aware of my parent’s generations antipathy towards him, as well as the endless and possibly unjust comparisons with Sean Connery. However, the younger fans embraced him so over the course of seven movies, Moore’s Bond broke all previous box office records. Furthermore, as each successive film in the franchise got bigger and became more of a caricature of itself, Moore tempered this with his self-deprecating humour and quips. His trademark cocksure performances and easy going charm was exactly what UK audiences needed. At a time when the country was losing its way in the world, both politically and economically, Roger Moore still effortlessly maintained the image of the suave, cool and droll English gentleman.
The Man Who Haunted Himself (1970)
Roger Moore has often been accused of being an actor of limited range, although in all fairness, this may be down to typecasting. This cinematic curiosity from 1970 proves otherwise and is considered by some to be his best performance. Made immediately after The Saint TV series, it afforded its star an opportunity to tackle a character who is rather puritanical, potentially impotent and in every way the complete opposite of Simon Templar and James Bond.