Most critics come down in favour of Reds, and the praise clusters in the same places. Nearly every review admires Beatty’s nerve in directing, producing, co-writing and starring in a three-hour film about an American communist, and most think the gamble pays off. The interviews with real witnesses, cut in among the drama, are singled out again and again as the film’s best idea. The performances draw steady approval, with Jack Nicholson’s Eugene O’Neill mentioned more often than any other.
The spread is wide, from warm admiration to outright rejection, and the sharpest dissent comes from the release-era reviews. Variety finds it ponderous and lacking any emotional progression; Pauline Kael in The New Yorker thinks it backs away from its own subject. Later reviews are gentler, though Empire and Slant Magazine both find the biopic shape conventional and the running time long, and Slant objects to the ages of the leads.
