Casino heist movies like Ocean's Eleven, make the crime seem elegant and sophisticated. Having the likes of George Clooney and Brad Pitt at the helm of a criminal syndicate, gives the whole enterprise an austere and charm. The reality is that modern casinos are so security-conscious that most attempted robberies are more of a smash and grab or enterprising in terms of technology to outsmart the machines. There are many casino heists and infamous thefts involving devices like the light wand, which was designed trick the optical systems of slot machines into paying out, something that would never happen at Grande Vegas Online Slots.

While most casino movies centre on finely tuned deceptions, mob bosses, criminal empires and card sharks, the real deal is a lot colder, harder and uglier. While it may not make for sleek cinema, some of these stories are almost too good to be true. Here are three real-life casino heists that could easily inspire film adaptations like that of the MIT whizz kids in the Kevin Spacey film, 21...

Ritz Casino, London

A trio of gamblers, including a Hungarian woman and two Serbian men, won £1.3m using laser technology. A laser scanner linked to a computer was allegedly used to determine roulette wheel numbers by judging the speed of the ball on the roulette wheel. The speed of the calculations was quick enough for them to place their bets in the required time before the roulette wheel had spun enough times. The group managed to win £100,000 on the first night, then almost walked away with another £1.2m the following day. Following allegations, their funds were frozen and they were arrested. However, with little to go on in terms of legislation around the use of the laser... it was determined that they hadn't broken the law and they managed to keep their winnings!

SugarHouse Casino, Philadelphia

Security cameras are monitoring winners in most high-end casinos to ensure that everything is above board, there isn't any cheating or collusion with croupiers. However, in the case of the SugarHouse Casino, their 500 surveillance cameras weren't the only thing watching winners get lucky. The Philadelphia police reported a spate of robberies in which bandits were targeting winners on their way home after windfalls in the early hours of the morning. On several occasions, winners were followed home and then attacked by masked assailants upon exiting their vehicles. Tasered and robbed of their winnings, an estimated $30,000 was taken in several separate incidents during the course of a week.

Crown Casino, Perth

Cyber crime is an unfortunate reality, but it takes a special kind of computer nerd to hack into and exploit the surveillance system designed to protect the casino. The Crown Casino in Perth became the victim of such an attack, after a hacker managed to work his way into their array of security cameras from a remote location. Adjusting the casino's cameras in such a way to view the dealer's cards, he managed to score $33m in Australia by co-operating with an inside man via an earpiece. The Crown were undoubtedly embarassed by the security breach, allegedly managed to capture the inside man but failed to apprehend the hacker.

Spling served on the critic's panel at the AFDA Graduation Film Festival 2017 at the Labia Theatre in Cape Town. The last few years he's been asked to award the Critic's Prize and deliver an overview of the festival... here's what he had to say at this year's awards ceremony.

"Good evening, this is the fourth year I’ve been asked to officiate as part of the critic’s panel. AFDA Film School continues its high standard when it comes to producing short films, making the duty of external examination a pleasure and a wonderful opportunity to see fresh new talent emerging.

I'm sure you'll agree with me that watching your short films on a full size cinema screen makes a world of difference. Having them screened at a historic independent cinema like the Labia Theatre should give you a thrill, knowing that your production is sharing the silver screen with Oscar contenders, classics and some of the most exciting contemporary film-makers of our time.

This year’s graduate selection was just as diverse as last year's with a full bouquet of genres. While there were several escapist offbeat comedies... the general sense is that many productions were a cathartic response to a tough year. On a macro level, global politics have had a de-stabilising effect. On a micro level, a down economy has put considerable strain on people. This had a direct influence on the majority of productions, which tended towards darker psychological conditions and dealt with themes involving witchcraft, suicide, crime, abuse, violence and murder.

Generally-speaking, film-makers kept one foot on the ground, operating within their means and went for stories with personal significance that they felt passionate about. Last year's competition didn't have any clear stand outs, testament to the high standard of quality at play. Usually there are about five productions that push the limits of what's achievable within the examination constraints of a student film - this year there were almost double that number! There were a handful of short films that felt like excerpts from a much broader work, delivering creative elements, elegant visuals, refined writing, great nuance and film-making finesse.

I write an article about my five favourite films from each year's graduation festival and to your credit, you've made my job extremely difficult in narrowing the selection down. Creative narrative structures, swirling action set pieces, psychological torture, spine-tingling horror, palpable suspense, crime sprees, stoner comedies, social dramas and even fantasy... this year was a blast of frenzied inspiration. While the visual component and production values were generally strong, audio caused problems for several productions.

This year, the tendency towards self-driven storytelling was maintained with film-makers using other film references as a springboard rather than a blueprint. Consistency and tone are key and on the whole, there was a great understanding and sensitivity towards the establishment and maintenance of evenhanded film-making. If I had to offer some advice, I'd encourage you to embrace your talents and seize opportunities. Get a sense of who you are, what you're good at and what you can offer. Window opportunities can close in minutes and you need to know how to sell yourself, your idea or your script in 60 seconds. While I believe extraordinary work eventually rises to the top, this is ultimately a business and you need to be smart about your product, whether it be promoting your film or yourself. Build relationships, never stop learning, pay your dues, keep chipping away at your dream and never forget Mark Ruffalo. He may be a heavyweight star now, but he never quit after almost 600 rejections without success, a man who describes himself as "a 30-year overnight sensation".

So congratulations to everyone involved in embracing the learning curve, bringing the magic and commiting your stories to film, I wish you every success in the future."

Read about (and watch) Spling's Top 5 AFDA undergraduate films

The short answer is no. Barry Ronge is alive and living somewhere in Cape Town apparently.

Ronge is a luminary of SA entertainment journalists, the renowned author of the Spit 'n Polish column, host of a long-running Radio 702 film show, the name behind a coveted Sunday Times fiction book prize and a household name in South Africa. He first came to my attention when I saw one of his interviews on a two seat art show in the mid '80s and early days of television in South Africa. He actually reminded me of an artist friend of my parents, who wasn't all that taken with the comparison. His magical Middle Earth beard, waistcoat, flamboyant style and seemingly limitless vocabulary have become trademarks of a private individual and consummate professional, who ironically led a very public career in television, radio, magazines and newspapers.

Being in the same profession, I've heard and read many curious tidbits about Barry Ronge over the years. The funniest of which is that he was born son to Mr Ronge and Mrs Wright, which I learned from an interview he did with Anne Hirsch in a Kulula in-flight magazine. The most surprising was that he taught Afrikaans at St John's College, which I learned from someone who he taught at the time. Being something of a role model, I e-mailed him several times asking for advice on how to get into film criticism, but never received a response. Years later, I saw that he did know about me and Spling Movies after he took a quote from my review for Spud 2 as part of his other opinions section on his online review site.

For several years, I was one degree of separation from Ronge who attended the same theatrical show as my parents during the Grahamstown festival. Following the show, he asked them what they thought... probably just sharpening his opinion. More recently, I understand he checks in on the John Maytham show on CapeTalk/702 from time-to-time to discuss theatre.

What's sad is that the longtime movie critic, didn't get the send off I believe he so rightly deserved. I put his name forward to the SAFTAs with a motivation as to why he should be honoured as part of the awards ceremony for a lifetime achievement, but my suggestion fell to the way side. Barry Ronge just sort of disappeared from the spotlight... formerly doing synopsis movie reviews on the John Robbie morning show, unceremoniously losing his 702 presenter status, discontinuing his column and fading to black without the sparkle we've come to expect from the prolific man. Maybe the ridicule from Gareth Cliff playing the clip of his emotional response to the Material movie was what sent him into early retirement?

I didn't agree with many of his movie review ratings, but still respected the man, who didn't shy away from expressing his opinion. I compared him to a pastry chef in the way he composed his reviews with flair and finesse... perhaps that's why he didn't respond to my emails? He earned the platform, apparently watching movies at a family-run cinema that served as a nanny when he was the equivalent of a latchkey kid. Having always wanted to meet Barry Ronge, the closest I came to doing so was at a strawberry farm shop near Stellenbosch on the R44... the one with the giant strawberry! Unfortunately, the timing was not good. He was entering the shop as I was leaving with some friends and knowing how much he guarded his privacy, I decided to stop myself from making his acquaintance, since he was with someone I assumed was his partner.

The line of questioning around whether he died or not is amusing to me, much like a fake James Blunt Twitter trend. He's been a divisive character, viral before 'viral' was even a thing. His outrageous presence, paradoxical nature and command of the English language made him a constant curiousity to the South African public. Unfortunately, this has made the iconic character something of a joke to some... which becomes all the more evident when you search his name on some social media platforms. He will however always be a revered and sorely missed literary gift to others, testament to this is the much debated naming of the Sunday Times fiction prize and many longtime fans who search "Barry Ronge Movie Reviews" wanting to know what became of him.

This self-same spirit almost inspired me to follow through on a Searching for Sugar Man style documentary/mockumentary idea, in which we took the position of "what ever happened to Barry Ronge?" and through some loose "investigative journalism" and talking head interviews, got a clearer picture of who he is, why he matters and what became of him. Tongue-in-cheek at first, I imagined working it to the point of being a touching tribute to the man who has intersected with so many South Africans in some way. I'm currently writing a semi-biographical Spudesque retrospective novel about my days at boarding school and he gets a mention as someone who inspired me to say "movie critic" wherever there was a Career Day moment.

So, again... he isn't dead, he's just hibernating. Barry, if you're out there... please let someone know you're okay!