A slick middle-of-the-road paranoia thriller closer in spirit to the dopey delights of Charade than the impressionistic The Conversation. Nevertheless a good example of a businesslike project solidly realised by a dependable journeyman director; spiced with good playing, let down by a daft sex
scene (as much as Dunaway tries). Good fun all the same.
The romantic subplot has not the impact it should, it's trite, non transcendental, and the score is terribly dated.
On the other hand, the performances are believable, the shifting and twists keep you entertained, and Pollack's direction is top notch.
The central idea is a suspenseful masterstroke, as is the first hour. However, the last act is much more subtle, and delivers a social-political commentary. Yet, with Three Days of the Condor first relying only on its tension rather than social critiques, it becomes more interesting how it fulfills its narrative puzzle than it being dramatically or thematically satisfying, and thus, making it just miss greatness.
An uneven but entertaining conspiracy thriller with a misogynistic, throw-away role for Faye Dunaway. Max von Sydow's character provides the best scenes, and Robert Redford has great hair and wears jeans well.