The reviews split almost evenly, and the one thing nearly every critic agrees on is where the money went. The digital destruction is praised by those who enjoyed the film and by those who did not: the Los Angeles escape sequence is singled out, and even the harsher notices concede the effects are expensive and often spectacular. The warmer reviews take the film as a knowingly ridiculous disaster picture, dumb but exhilarating, and judge it a success on those terms.
The spread is wide, from near-raves to dismissals. Reservations cluster on the script, the running time and the thin human story, and several critics find the destruction grows monotonous before the end. The sharpest dissents come from Slant Magazine and NME, who find it tedious or unintentionally funny rather than entertaining, while The AV Club thinks even the spectacle looks stale. The Evening Standard alone finds it thoughtful, crediting a political satire nobody else mentions.
