Possibly the worst Bond movie ever. Bond films have always been a bit over the top, verging on sci fi, but kinda sorta believable. This one is just straight up Michael Bay style "movie real" action and explosions. That is not even touching on the horribly obvious gender and race issues being shoved down the viewer's throat, nor the complete pussification of Bond into an bungling, over emotional, commitment seeking snowflaky over the hill middle aged white dude, who could only have been better illustrated if they gave him some arm tattoos and a man bun. The writers alternatively cannot decide whether their character should be a chick flick deep guy, or a member of the seals, or the next version of Tom Cruise's MI franchise.
The only good part of this movie was the homages to some classic Aston Martins. But you can google those yourself and watch some Youtube car people driving them, which will give you the same content, without making you stupider for watching it.