Perhaps this will seem fresh and interesting years down the road, when the self-aware-thriller genre has long played out, but for now, it's a tired horse that should have been put down in the pitch meeting.
What are people saying?
What are critics saying?
I wanted to take these two characters somewhere else and make a real movie about them...But Vaughn provides so many spooky, hilarious, unhinged moments, you won't mind sitting through it.
San Francisco Chronicle by Bob Graham
It's got unpredictable plot twists and unexpected laughs coming out of dark corners. The sharp-edged film also looks terrific.
An OK debut effort, but like so many "Pulp Fiction" wannabes, it lacks freshness and energy.
The Globe and Mail (Toronto) by Liam Lacey
Where it stumbles is in the script by Matt Healy, which is often clever, but never quite takes hold.
Entertainment Weekly by Lisa Schwarzbaum
It's young-Hollywood-driven business as usual in this derivative, nasty, and ultimately empty drama.
The movie seems so convinced of its own entertainment value that it has neglected to factor in the elements that make a comedic thriller more than just a facile exercise -- i.e., suspense, tension, heart. Being amused by plot turns is not the same as caring, and Clay Pigeons never inspires you to grab your armrest or catch your breath. [25 Sept 1998]
Washington Post by Michael O'Sullivan
Upon this fine mess shines Janeane Garofalo like a ray of sarcastic sunlight as FBI agent Shelby...With her gift for sweet bile, the sardonic Garofalo makes every second on screen a treasure to be cherished.
Chicago Sun-Times by Roger Ebert
Within Clay Pigeons is a smaller story that might have involved us more, but it's buried by overkill.