Ethan 🎄’s review published on Letterboxd:
As an avid hater of the novel (truly one of the worst books of the decade) I planned on making a cheeky little “it’s better than the book” review but I can’t even do that because at least Donna Tartt has natural writing talent that shines through occasionally. Here we’ve got… what exactly? Roger Deakins asleep at the wheel? Finn Wolfhard’s concerning Russian accent? Zero story structure whatsoever? Total disaster in every respect she was right to fire her agent.