The reviews are uniformly positive. Praise clusters on Elizabeth Taylor as Martha, with several critics calling it the best work she has done, and on Richard Burton, whose mix of passivity and real aggression a few single out over her. Mike Nichols, in his first feature, gets credit for keeping nearly all of Albee’s language while bringing the camera in close enough that the dialogue plays as film rather than filmed theatre. One critic finds the opening credits, a night walk across campus, oddly affecting.
Reservations are few and mild. Time Out thinks the playing is too relentless for realism when the material is at least half fantasy, and Empire calls the experience excruciating, if often painfully funny. The spread is narrow: no review dips below the warm end, and the recent notices sit close to the trade reviews of 1966. The older critics stress how shocking the language was for its time; the newer ones note how little of the heat has gone out of it.
