Most critics like this, and nearly all of them like it for the same reason. Jon Voight’s Joe Buck and Dustin Hoffman’s Ratso Rizzo are named in almost every review, and the friendship between them, two lonely men in a low-rent New York with no conventional love interest to soften it, is what the reviews return to. The locations draw praise too: Times Square and the city’s shabbier corners are felt to be authentic rather than dressed. Several critics treat the film as a hinge between old Hollywood and the grittier films of the 1970s.
The reservations cluster around John Schlesinger’s direction, and specifically the flashbacks. Roger Ebert, writing in 1969, thinks the fashionable tricks undermine the material, and the Los Angeles Times still calls them a flaw a quarter of a century later. Variety is cooler still, seeing shock value more than substance. The pattern is plain: the contemporary reviews are the mixed ones, and the retrospective reviews are almost uniformly warm.
