Though it’s in the same genre as Heavenly Creatures or Poison Ivy, the film this reminded me of most was Strangers on a Train.
Thoroughbreds’s best trick is to convince us, through the aching stillness of its stars’ eyes, that it might not actually be a twisty, twisted thriller inspired by the likes of Strangers on a Train.
Like a lot of movies by first-time directors, “Thoroughbreds” wears its influences on its sleeve: a little “Heavenly Creatures,” some “Strangers On A Train,” a bit of “Foxcatcher,” a pinch of “Gossip Girl,” an echo of Kenneth Lonergan’s “This Is Our Youth” in the witty writing.
It’s an unconscionable and completely inappropriate suggestion — the kind that only someone with Amanda’s blunt, cold-bloodedly pragmatic attitude could make, although it’s just the sort of hypothetical that attracts us to the works of “Strangers on a Train” novelist Patricia Highsmith, or more outrageously, films like “Jawbreaker” and “Heathers,” whose influence can also be found lurking beneath this movie’s elegant surface.
That idea of plotting a homicide – vibing nicely on Hitchcock’s Strangers on a Train, not to mention Heathers and Heavenly Creatures – rouses the usually indifferent Amanda.
It plays at times like a new take on Strangers on a Train in which both parties commit to unspeakable acts without any reservations.