Every one of the nine reviews is positive, and most say much the same thing: Costa-Gavras takes a real Greek political assassination and tells it with the pace and violence of an American thriller, and the result grips. Critics praise Raoul Coutard’s photography, which several describe as having the look of a documentary, and Françoise Bonnot’s editing for the momentum. Mikis Theodorakis’s score is singled out more than once for building tension, and Yves Montand and the supporting cast are credited with giving the film’s anger a human face.
The reservations are about how far to trust that grip. The New York Times, reviewing in 1969, thinks the film manipulates its audience and plays to its prejudices in ways that will be mistaken for fine art; Slant, forty years later, finds the reputation as an uncompromising thriller overstated and parts of it conventional. Even so the spread is narrow, and no critic argues it fails as entertainment.
