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15 reviews · Provided by Metacritic.com
- 75Chicago TribuneDave KehrChicago TribuneDave KehrThe charm of the film (and it does have an effective degree) ultimately seems as synthetic as Jack's. Perhaps the real pickup artist of the title is Toback himself, hiding behind a winning smile as he attempts, for the first time in his career, to hustle the audience.
- 63Miami HeraldMiami HeraldThe movie is 75 minutes of easy entertainment, important mainly as the launching pad for Downey, whose glibness, good looks and quickness of spirit mark him as a man who may pick up as many accolades as ladies in a promising future career. [19 Sept 1987, p.B5]
- 60Washington PostDesson ThomsonWashington PostDesson ThomsonAnyone want to watch some guy pick up women? Especially a fat-lipped, insincere kid who says "Did anyone ever tell you you have the body of a Botticelli and the face of a Dégas?" Me neither. But luckily, there's a little more than that to James Toback's The Pickup Artist.
- 60Chicago ReaderJonathan RosenbaumChicago ReaderJonathan RosenbaumA light and fairly innocuous youth picture.
- 50Washington PostHal HinsonWashington PostHal HinsonThe movie's ending is overly sentimental -- something I never thought I'd see in a Toback movie. What it delivers is a message about commitment -- and it's pretty much of a crock. You don't feel that Toback's heart is in it either, especially as an explanation for Jack's behavior. It's too pat a resolution.
- 50TV Guide MagazineTV Guide MagazineThe film is carried by Downey, appearing in his first starring role. Ringwald, while performing adequately, just doesn't seem right for the part. Toback has devised an interesting premise that draws parallels between risking one's heart and one's wallet, but the picture itself risks little.
- 50As long as this film sticks to what its title suggests, The Pick-Up Artist is a tolerably amusing comedy. But as soon as the compulsive skirt-chaser gets hooked on one girl, James Toback's long-gestating portrait of a one-track mind becomes bogged down in unconvincing plot mechanics.
- 50Los Angeles TimesKevin ThomasLos Angeles TimesKevin ThomasIt's too thin to be satisfying. It consistently sparkles and moves along gracefully, but at a mere 81 minutes it leaves you unsatisfied. Although trimmed from an R to a PG-13, reportedly in light of the AIDS scare, you're nevertheless left with the feeling that more than sex ended up on the cutting-room floor. [19 Sept 1987, p.9]
- 20The A.V. ClubNathan RabinThe A.V. ClubNathan RabinWhen the film ends after a mere eighty-one minutes it feels like Toback and company simply gave up and decided to let the audience go home twenty minutes early as a covert apology for the film they just endured, a glum little trifle that fails as both a James Toback movie and a Molly Ringwald vehicle.
- 12Chicago Sun-TimesRoger EbertChicago Sun-TimesRoger EbertThis is an appallingly silly movie, from its juvenile comic overture to its dreadfully sincere conclusion.