The reviews split almost evenly, leaning slightly negative. Where critics like it, they like it as spectacle: the scale of the detonations, the asteroid-drilling set pieces, and a supporting cast, Steve Buscemi and Owen Wilson in particular, that keeps the tone knowingly daft. Several doubters concede it is watchable whenever it stops taking itself seriously. Bruce Willis is singled out by admirers as the film’s heart, and Film Comment goes furthest, ranking it as Michael Bay’s finest.
The complaints cluster on Bay’s editing. Variety, the Los Angeles Times and Roger Ebert all find the cutting so rapid that the action becomes incomprehensible and the emotional scenes hollow. The New York Times treats it as jingoistic product rather than a film. The spread is wide, from near-rave to outright dismissal, and it has a shape: the harshest verdicts come from the American dailies of 1998, while later revisits from Time Out and Den of Geek are kinder, taking the silliness as the point.
