Review: Caught Stealing

Score: B+

Director: Darren Aronofsky

Cast: Austin Butler, Zoe Kravitz, Regina King, Matt Smith

Running Time: 107 Minutes

Rated: R

To call Caught Stealing a return to form for Darren Aronofsky wouldn't be accurate, even though it's better than his last film. And that's partly because no two Aronofsky movies are alike. Sure, they're all about obsession and characters pushing themselves beyond their limits. But Pi is radically different from The Wrestler, which is radically different from The Fountain.

The powerful but occasionally stupefying filmmaker has had a tumultuous last 15 years. After his critical and commercial breakthrough with Black Swan, it's been arguably nothing but misses. Noah pissed off millions of religious folks and bewildered general audiences. The Whale earned two Oscars – including a well-deserved win for star Brendan Fraser – but might be his least compelling film. And mother! just may be the single most polarizing movie of the 2010s.

Caught Stealing once again finds an obsessed protagonist (Austin Butler) stretching his body beyond what it can bear. But it has a zany energy unlike any of Aronofsky's other works. Which is not to say the film is all laughs. This is a movie with numerous gruesome deaths and visceral injuries. It's a refreshingly nasty piece of work, which is all the more surprising coming from a major studio.

Butler plays Hank, a former top baseball prospect who now spends his days tending bar, numbing his pain with booze. Some Russian thugs start coming around his apartment looking for his neighbor Russ (Matt Smith), and they give Hank a thrashing so bad he wakes up in the hospital short a kidney.

And that's the best day Hank will have the rest of the film. The Russians come back, this time with a Puerto Rican drug dealer (Bad Bunny). And two even more dangerous Hasidic Jews (Liev Schreiber and Vincent D'Onofrio) are hot on his trail. All of them seek something Hank doesn't know he has, but will prove to be incredibly valuable.

Writer Charlie Huston – adapting his own novel – has plenty of twists and turns laid out. But the film has at least one double-cross too many, and the momentum grinds to a halt before its explosive climax. Yet it's still transfixing, and a big part of that is Butler. While he was exceptional (and Oscar-nominated) in the otherwise lousy Elvis, it's this film that really proves his movie star bonafides. Hank is absolutely a dirtbag with a lot of blood on his hands. But he's still so likable and persistent that it's impossible not to root for him.

Caught Stealing might pale in comparison to other recent NYC crime movies. But its magnetic lead and unrelenting intensity still make it worth catching.

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About Kip Mooney

Like many film critics born during and after the 1980s, my hero is Roger Ebert. The man was already the best critic in the nation when he won the Pulitzer in 1975, but his indomitable spirit during and after his recent battle with cancer keeps me coming back to read not only his reviews but his insightful commentary on the everyday. But enough about a guy you know a lot about. I knew I was going to be a film critic—some would say a snob—in middle school, when I had to voraciously defend my position that The Royal Tenenbaums was only a million times better than Adam Sandler’s remake of Mr. Deeds. From then on, I would seek out Wes Anderson’s films and avoid Sandler’s like the plague. Still, I like to think of myself as a populist, and I’ll be just as likely to see the next superhero movie as the next Sundance sensation. The thing I most deplore in a movie is laziness. I’d much rather see movies with big ambitions try and fail than movies with no ambitions succeed at simply existing. I’m also a big advocate of fun-bad movies like The Room and most of Nicolas Cage’s work. In the past, I’ve written for The Dallas Morning News and the North Texas Daily, which I edited for a semester. I also contributed to Dallas-based Pegasus News, which in the circle of life, is now part of The Dallas Morning News, where I got my big break in 2007. Eventually, I’d love to write and talk about film full-time, but until that’s a viable career option, I work as an auditor for Wells Fargo. I hope to one day meet my hero, go to the Toronto International Film Festival, and compete on Jeopardy. Until then, I’m excited to share my love of film with you.