The reviews split almost down the middle, but they agree on one thing: Sigourney Weaver. Her cloned Ripley, jaded, sardonic and not entirely human, is called the best thing in the film by admirers and detractors alike, and several critics find her more compelling than the aliens. Jean-Pierre Jeunet’s look for the film, grungy and fantastical, is widely noted, and the underwater sequence is singled out again and again as the set piece that works.
Beyond that the spread is wide. The 1997 notices are largely cold: they find it nasty and emotionally remote, and Roger Ebert dismisses it as forgettable and Winona Ryder as miscast. The defences come later, from critics who treat it as a comic-book actioneer or a grotesque art film due a reappraisal; Paste argues its oddness now looks prescient. Consequence stands furthest out, calling it the worst of the original series and blaming a mismatch between Joss Whedon’s script and Jeunet’s direction.
