In the opening moments of Babygirl, Nicole Kidman’s character slips out of bed after having sex with her husband. She sprints down the hall to final destination, her enviable walk-in closet1, large enough to hold her prone body as she furiously masturbates to some good-girl-for-daddy porn on her laptop. Nothing that follows in the film—a tale of middle-aged self-discovery and a middling marriage drama parading as an erotic thriller—manages to be as stimulating or provocative. Halina Reijn’s third feature is dangerously light on eroticism and absent of any bodily suspense.
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