Most critics admire this film, and eight of the eleven reviews are positive. The praise gathers around Aronofsky’s technique: the split screens, the rapid montages and the extreme close-ups that put the audience inside the addicts’ heads, and a refusal to moralise about what it shows. Ellen Burstyn’s performance is the other point of agreement, named by several reviews as the film’s centre, with one also praising Jennifer Connelly. Nearly all describe it as grim and harrowing, and mean that as a compliment.
There is no middle ground; the three dissenters dislike it outright. Empire argues the technical flair smothers the characters under crash cuts and montages of misery. Variety, reviewing from the festival circuit, finds the craft formidable but the material something few viewers will want to look at. Slant Magazine, writing two decades later, calls it melodramatic and propagandistic, with the later flourishes lazy. The spread is wide, with little in between.
