Moore was Bond for 7 of the films and that was 6 too many. Apart from this one they should have thrown him off the top of St.Pauls.
Probably the best theme tune for a Bond movie sets this tale off which concerns drug running. Although a cynical tail-gating of the blaxploitation films which were the vogue at that time, this was a pretty decent effort without really wowing me.
We had sharks, which most Bond films seem to have, and a bad guy who for a change had two identities. That was a good touch, that, one I was surprised with the first time I saw this film. There were a couple of decent henchmen too, especially Tee-Hee with his metal arm.