Writer-director Halina Reijn attempts to make a bold statement but quickly loses her voice in “Babygirl”, an erotic thriller that’s neither erotic or thrilling. This baffling misfire seeks to say something about sexual freedom and power dynamics. But rather than speak anything profound, it loses itself in what plays like a carnal romp that only occasionally considers such things as ramifications and consequences. And it squanders three really good performances in the process.

Nicole Kidman bares all and does everything she’s asked playing Romy Mathis, the successful CEO of a robotics company named Tensile. Romy has the same comfortable life as most one-percenters. She lives in a lavish home with her loyal and loving husband Jacob (Antonio Banderes) and their two daughters. But Romy is hiding something. She has a kinky side that manifests itself in ways that go from uncomfortable to downright bizarre as the story pushes forward.

That’s clearly not the interpretation Reijn is looking for, and a more insightful movie might be able to challenge conventional thinking on such things. But “Babygirl” offers such a shallow examination that it’s hard to see beyond its clunky messaging and unintentional contradictions. It tries to avoid any sleazy tags by pointing accusatory fingers in a number of directions. And those efforts lead to an ending that couldn’t feel more undeserved.

Romy’s sordid fantasies begin blending with reality after she meets Samuel (Harris Dickinson), an aggressively flirty new intern at her company. It doesn’t take long for the Yale educated, business savvy executive to begin making a series of boneheaded decisions to satiate her lust. From there Reijn chronicles Romy and Samuel’s illicit affair which starts as a psychosexual cat-and-mouse game of seduction before abruptly giving way to a number of prurient trysts.

As they attempt (sometimes rather loosely) to keep their affair under wraps, Romy shows passing concerns over consequences, mostly regarding her job and occasionally her family. But Reijn works hard to exonerate Romy of any wrongdoing. Instead, her movie’s sentiment is best encapsulated in what Samuel smugly deems to be “an outdated idea about sexuality”. In “Babygirl”, the fault lies with society. It’s the stigmas; the moral codes; even Jacob subtly gets some of the blame.

With such talent as Nicole Kidman, Harris Dickinson, and Antonio Banderes, “Babygirl” had the ingredients to be an incisive and thought-provoking erotic thriller. Instead, it takes an unoriginal premise and offers up a one-dimensional examination of sexual liberation. There is some undeniable simmer between Kidman and Dickinson. But their chemistry fizzles once the steaminess turns to schlock. Again, it’s a shame considering the quality of talent on screen.

Yet the movie’s biggest problem lies in how woefully underdeveloped everything is. The characters, the relationships, the motivations, even the themes – it all feels so flimsy. And from a movie that borderlines on haughty in its convictions and its indictments. A more shrewd and well-rounded treatment could have made us think. “Babygirl” wants to be that movie. But it’s more like those $.99 rentals that once sat on the back shelf at your local video store.

VERDICT – 1.5 STARS