Welcome to the era of the Bond Woman. She’s capable and clever. She knows how to fight and how to wield a weapon. She’s driven by more than simply her desire to be intimate with James Bond. She even has a backstory (sometimes). 

Last night, as I sat in a darkened theatre at a sneak preview of *No Time To Die,* I found myself rooting not for our well-suited, Omega-wearing, martini drinking hero, but for the ladies who surround him. 

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