A nice article summarizing the history of Bond cars gets a few things wrong but a lot right and is entertaining to read.

The personification of suave and sophisticated, James Bond is perhaps as well known for his love of cars as he is for his love of women. In fact, many of his cars live on in the memory of fans long after those of the Bond girls have faded away.

Is it me, or is that opening paragraph just a teensy bit misogynist? Women come and go, but cars are forever?