Predictably–I loved Peter Guillam. His loyalty, nerve, and competency kills me.
An excellent clip of an altercation between Peter and Ricki:
The cast was amazing, the aesthetic impeccable, and the plot riveting. It stirred inside me that sublimated but abiding love for the spy genre–reminding me of late nights spent watching Danger Man and The Man From U.N.C.L.E. and dreaming about secret codes, shifty glances, and clever–and complex–gentlemen.