Harry and Walter Go to New York

A leaden-footed caper.

The movie never quite fulfills its promise. It has inspired moments, it's well photographed, Miss Keaton has some wonderfully fiery dialog as the radical editor, but somehow the direction and tone are just a little too muted.

This witless caper is a waste of talent and a waste of time.

Lighthearted fun for the summer. James Caan and Elliott Gould don't exactly click like Newman and Redford, but they're acceptable as minor vaudevillians.