Nevertheless last night we watched the Swedish movie of the first book in the series. We fast-forwarded through the abuse scenes (including the one where Lisbeth, the girl of the title, takes vengeance on the man who's abused her) because we really didn't need to see these. Both my wife and I remembered them from the book without having them portrayed here.
But the film, of course, is a good deal more than abuse; it's an excellent thriller and detective story, and that's its major appeal, I suspect. (Do many readers go to a book to read about sexual abuse?) I know that the English version of the movie has been well-received and is highly-regarded, and no doubt Daniel Craig can play a world-weary journalist as well as anyone, but he'd have his work cut out to do better than Michael Nyqvist, whose battered face gives him a head start anyway. And Noomi Rapace would be hard to beat as Lisbeth (in fact I hear that she does beat her English-language equivalent).
So in terms of excellent contemporary filmmaking, Dragon Tattoo comes out on top. Pity about having to fast-forward some parts, though.

The curiously-named Honeysuckle Weeks plays his co-opted driver (Foyle can't drive a car) and Anthony Howell plays his offsider, who began the series with a prosthetic leg. This seems to have been forgotten as time goes on! There have never been more than four episodes per season, so there's no sense of staleness about the series, or the characters. The earlier episodes were interesting because of a couple of now famous names that appeared in smaller roles: David Tennant (Dr Who) was one such.
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