Network movie review & film summary (1976) | Roger Ebert
They were all consumed with form, with being sure the commercials were played in the right order and that the segment was the correct length. What was happening — that a man has lost his career and was losing his mind — passed right by. It wasn’t their job to listen to Howard, just as it wasn’t his job to run the control board. And what “Network” seems to be telling us is that television itself is like that: An economic process in the blind pursuit of ratings and technical precision, in which excellence is as accidental as banality.
If the whole movie had stayed with this theme, we might have had a very bitter little classic here. As it is, we have a supremely well-acted, intelligent film that tries for too much, that attacks not only television but also most of the other ills of the 1970s. We are asked to laugh at, be moved by, or get angry about such a long list of subjects: Sexism and ageism and revolutionary ripoffs and upper-middle-class anomie and capitalist exploitation and Neilsen ratings and psychics and that perennial standby, the failure to communicate. Paddy Chayefsky’s script isn’t a bad one, but he finally loses control of it. There’s just too much he wanted to say. By the movie’s end, the anchorman is obviously totally insane and is being exploited by blindly ambitious programmers on the one hand and corrupt businessmen on the other, and the scale of evil is so vast we’ve lost track of the human values.
And yet, still, what a rich and interesting movie this is. Lumet’s direction is so taut, that maybe we don’t realize that it leaves some unfinished business. It attempts to deal with a brief, cheerless love affair between Holden and Dunaway, but doesn’t really allow us to understand it. It attempts to suggest that multinational corporations are the only true contemporary government, but does so in a scene that slips too broadly into satire, so that we’re not sure Chayefsky means it. It deals with Holden’s relationship with his wife of twenty-five years, but inconclusively.