Fourteen reviews, all of them positive, and the agreement is unusually complete. Most critics read it as Kurosawa’s late summing-up: a King Lear moved to feudal Japan, with sons in place of daughters, that ends in chaos rather than consolation. The praise clusters on the battle scenes, staged with real horses and colour-coded armies, and on the control with which Kurosawa cuts between those set pieces and the quieter court intrigue. Several single out Nakadai’s slow descent into madness and Takemitsu’s score.
The spread is narrow; nobody has a serious reservation. What dissent there is comes down to emphasis. The Times finds it gripping but not quite Shakespeare. The Guardian notes that swapping daughters for sons pushes the film towards violence and machismo and away from sympathy. The New Yorker admires the vast, heaven-high vantage point while conceding it keeps the tragedy at a distance. Reviews written around the 4K restoration are, if anything, warmer than those from 1985.
