Mini-Review: No denying the beautiful cinematography throughout the film, but for me the second half is where it all falls apart. You can pinpoint the start of the second half when the Daria character has to act for more than 10 seconds: she's mind bendingly bad, you dig? Kudos for the Pink Floyd bit (but shitsos for not letting it be the end of the movie), other than that this movie is as facile as it's made out to be.
Mini-Review: Far less enagaging than Charley Varrick or the Taking of Pelham 1-2-3. Partly because the acting is spotty (Mitchum doen nothing for me in this role), partly because the score by Dave Grusin is no match for David Shire or Lalo Schifrin. Peter Yates adds some nice touches (cops out of breath and wired after a chase, stilness of the bank robberies) but as a director he just isn;t very good. Bullitt proved that already.