Excerpts from a 1990 review in the Detroit Free Press
By: Jay Carr
Milos Forman's Valmont ... is far and away the better -- and better-acted -- of the two most recent movie versions of Choderlos de Laclos' "Les Liaisons Dangereuses."
In all respects, Forman quite outdistances Stephen Frears' miscast, over-the-top Dangerous Liaisons, a treatment that had more in common with Lethal Weapon or Fatal Attraction than with Laclos' original.
Too bad Forman's version came second. It's the only one to convincingly inhabit its pre-French Revolution milieu, make its characters interesting and appealing, and animate them with a subtler and more comprehensible range of feelings. You not only understand why Colin Firth's Valmont and Annette Bening's Mme. de Merteuil are seductive, you're quite willingly seduced by them. In the other film, we're told of their irresistibility and sexual prowess but have to take it on faith.
Firth's Valmont owes as much to Albert Finney's frolicsome Tom Jones as to Laclos' web-spinning strategist. He actually chases women out of a sense of high spirits.
Yet it's Bening's charmingly devious Merteuil who rightly dominates the film, just as she dominates Valmont, who's clearly no match for her, and who pays dearly for letting himself think he is.
Forman's Valmont won't be nearly the hit his Amadeus was, but it's much the better film. It makes a convincing case for the view that "Les Liaisons Dangereuses" works better when applied with charm rather than coldness, and with feelings superseding the stratagems. Valmont makes you feel that somebody finally got "Les Liaisons Dangereuses" right.