So I rented this old clint eastwood film, on the assumption that is has nice climbing scenes and a decent plot. Well, the plot consists of James Bond (played by Eastwood) running around banging female representatives of 1970s culture, and also killing a few folks who may or may not be bad. He is being ordered around by a mysterious assassination coordinator, played by W.C. Fields. After a failed attempt at the Eiger, everyone on the rope but Mr. Clint die from rockfall and overacting. Eventually he just kinda drives off with his cowboy friend who he might have been trying to kill.
And this is the best "climbing" movie ever? (Pre TTV)
Wow, maybe I'm just not getting something.