The brand new crime comedy Caught Stealing unfolds within the yr 1998, touring throughout a distinctly grungy New York Metropolis—all dingy subway platforms and drab Chinatown residences. The timeframe differs simply barely from that of the novel it’s based mostly on, which is about in 2000. I can consider just one purpose the director, Darren Aronofsky, might need determined to make this tweak: The movie shares its time and place together with his debut function, Pi, which premiered that very same yr. The micro-budget manufacturing, which follows a paranoid mathematician looking for order within the chaos of numbers, established Aronofsky as a filmmaker wanting to push his imaginative and prescient of town as without delay shabby and lovely.
That Caught Stealing echoes the scruffy, anything-goes environment of Aronofsky’s earliest work offers it a way of frenzied nostalgia. However the movie itself provides few indicators of the occasions—apart from the epic collapse of that yr’s New York Mets within the playoff race, which is rudely proven within the background. The story is, relatively, a timeless story of mistaken identification: Austin Butler stars as a bartender chased round city by seemingly each member of town’s legal underworld, for causes unbeknownst to him. Aronofsky has, for the reason that grittiness of Pi and Requiem for a Dream, flitted with alacrity from style to style, attempting his hand at biblical epics (Noah) and claustrophobic dramas (The Whale). However Caught Stealing’s pitch-black, pulpy mode reveals the drawbacks of prioritizing type over all else.
The canine days of summer season—a interval that usually provides up stale or forgettable fare—do want extra movies like the type Aronofsky has tried to make: a horny, gritty thriller for grown-ups, starring a bunch of handsome stars. But Caught Stealing recollects, at finest, a disposable Blockbuster rental from the period by which it’s set. Aronofsky has accomplished an incredible job summoning a bygone Decrease Manhattan—the almost-derelict bars, crummy walk-ups, and greasy diners of yesteryear. (At one level, there’s even a distinguished shot of a black-and-white cookie, a metropolis staple.) The place Aronofosky is much less profitable, nonetheless, is making the motion as alluring as its romantic backdrop.
Butler performs Hank Thompson, who was on his solution to changing into a star ballplayer for his beloved San Francisco Giants earlier than a automobile crash ended his probabilities. Now his main pursuits embrace flirting together with his girlfriend, Yvonne (Zoë Kravitz); working his fingers via his lengthy, stringy blond hair; and partying exhausting. Hank is supposedly residing on the backside of a bottle, struggling to remain afloat after his athletic goals had been dashed, however Butler (a really gifted performer) is just too charming and put collectively to promote that notion. When he unintentionally turns into accountable for cleansing up a drug seller’s mess, Hank is curiously unperturbed, greeting violent threats, loss of life, and destruction with little greater than a wan sigh.
Hank is sucked into the disarray by his neighbor, a mohawked ne’er-do-well British punk named Russ (Matt Smith) who asks Hank to feed his cat for just a few days whereas he makes a visit to London. Quickly sufficient, all kinds of strangers come calling searching for a key Russ left behind—together with aggressive Russian mobsters, two gun-toting Hasidim (Vincent D’Onofrio and Liev Schreiber), a hard-bitten NYPD detective (Regina King), and a gangster named Colorado (Dangerous Bunny). None of those characters rises above probably the most cartoonish outlines, regardless of the general capability of their performers. I did recognize Aronofsky throwing in extra items of stunt casting that paid homage to Decrease Manhattan–set movies of many years previous. The actor Carol Kane seems for one huge scene; she starred within the outstanding Hester Avenue, as a latest immigrant struggling to assimilate on the flip of the twentieth century. There’s additionally a worthy half for Griffin Dunne, who led Martin Scorsese’s masterpiece After Hours—one other panicked story of New Yorker paranoia.
However referencing Scorsese, the ceaselessly king of the New York crime film, is a danger Caught Stealing most likely shouldn’t have taken. I spent a lot of the working time reminiscing on simply how considerate and composed the very best examples of this style could be, such because the classics New Jack Metropolis and King of New York and the newer Good Time—movies that discovered pathos within the lives of drug lords and petty criminals. Caught Stealing is much extra ragged across the edges; its characters’ solely motivations are in search of cash and hoping to outlive, apart from the saintly, underwritten Yvonne. Hank is offered a distinct drawback: He’s handed a beating early that damages his kidneys, making it unwise for him to drink, but each time he swigs a beer after that, there’s nonetheless no sense of stakes—Butler is simply too implacably fairly a display presence to ever appear in real hazard.
I have no idea what to make of Aronofsky’s profession of late. Caught Stealing is best than the portentous and heavy-handed The Whale, however each movies have the vibe of a visually competent director intent on creating putting pictures. With The Whale, Aronofsky portrayed his extraordinarily chubby protagonist like a skyscraper-size monster, utilizing the restrictions of the character’s cramped-apartment setting as a form of directorial problem. In Caught Stealing, Aronofsky drops the viewer into an older New York as one other creative train, however renders it as a playground for bloody and one-dimensional silliness. His talent as a cinematic storyteller is on show—I simply missed the narrative depth and hazard that used to come back with the elegant pictures.
