Still recovering from a heart transplant, a retired FBI profiler returns to service when his own blood analysis offers clues to the identity of a serial killer.
Even as it ends in a flurry of absurd plot twists, Blood Work holds you in a vise.
– Wesley Morris,
Boston Globe,
11 Aug 2002
fresh:
It can be argued, I suppose, that Blood Work was designed from the outset not so much as a whodunit as a why-and-how-dunit, and here the film becomes metaphysically ingenious.
– Andrew Sarris,
New York Observer,
16 Aug 2002
rotten:
It doesn't sound bad...but Bloodwork is bad, oh, lordy, yes, it is.
– Peter Travers,
Rolling Stone,
20 Aug 2002
rotten:
It's mostly a pro forma police procedural spiced by a baroque twist that Eastwood doesn't really know what to do with.
– Peter Rainer,
New York Magazine/Vulture,
26 Sep 2002
rotten:
Typically for Eastwood, there are modest touches to savor.