Most critics come away from Vertov’s film exhilarated, and the praise nearly all lands in one place: the editing. Review after review singles out the speed of the cutting, the double exposures, split screens and trick shots, and the way the film keeps turning round to show the cameraman and the editor at work, so that making the film becomes its subject. Several note that without a plot or intertitles it still holds attention from dusk to dawn across its three cities, and most find its methods as fresh now as anything currently in cinemas.
Reservations are few and mostly sit beside the film rather than on it. Slant Magazine faults a particular Blu-ray transfer, not the film; Eye for Film finds Michael Nyman’s added score occasionally drowns the images; Little White Lies allows that the utopian outlook can look naive. The spread is narrow. The two lower scores belong to reviews whose text is not available, so no specific complaint attaches to them.
