Is it possible to talk about a topic without actually talking about it? Without naming the elephant in the room? Some might think that’s virtually impossible; how could you get into the nitty gritty of how something could truly affect someone without even calling it what it is. Whether intentional or not, writer/director/actor Eva Victor’s (“Boys Go to Jupiter”) directorial debut presents an answer to that idea, while also delivering a calm, deeply empathetic, unexpectedly candid meditation on change and growing up.
“Sorry, Baby” stars Victor as Agnes, a graduate student living in New England with her best friend and fellow student Lydie, played by Naomi Ackie (“Mickey 17,” “I Wanna Dance with Somebody”). Agnes finds herself the star pupil of her professor Preston Decker, played by Louis Cancelmi (“A Murder at the End of the World,” “The Eyes of Tammy Faye”), and when discussing her thesis at his house one night, she is assaulted by him. Years later, Agnes is still living at the same house as in college, now teaching at her old school as a part-time professor, attempting to grapple with Lydie’s move to New York, her slowly changing life, her next-door neighbor Gavin, played by Lucas Hedges (“Lady Bird,” “Manchester By The Sea”), and whether she wants to address the “bad thing” that happened to her.
Victor is, quite literally, the soul of this entire project. What they’re able to do with this script is an unbelievably tricky tonal balancing act. There are fantastically funny bits of dry and dark humor throughout, set up in such a way that feel perfectly natural rather than jarring within the subject matter. More than that, Victor’s script is able to expertly portray the way best friends communicate with such specificity. There’s a quiet element in each interaction between them and Ackie that makes their scenes so delightful and painfully real. That specificity also extends to the way they craft dialogue for the rest of the film. Initially it seems almost purposefully constructed, but the deliberate way of speaking ends up becoming one of the film’s most defining aspects. It’s blunt, but in a playful kind of way.
Victor may be doing triple duty here as writer, director, and lead actor, but their central performance is likely the best aspect of that triple threat. The way they’re able to craft Agnes as a character is yet another one of the film’s tricky balancing acts. The deeply inherent sarcasm and self-pity on display is a mixture like chocolate and peanut butter, somehow working in spite of itself. Their chemistry with Ackie is one of the film’s biggest highlights and makes you want their handful of moments together to never end. Hedges is a sweet, if underdeveloped little bright spot in the supporting cast, and a minor role from John Carroll Lynch (“Fargo,” “The Founder”) truly steals the show.
Beyond the great use of black humor and the specific dialogue style, Victor’s film has multiple moments of quiet that pierce deeper than even the best of the film’s dialogue heavy scenes. They’re stark and silent and hit like a brick to the face, whether there’s a dark event being alluded to or just a moment we’re sitting in alongside Agnes. These quiet moments though could be seen by some as moments of indie film twee-ness or simply boring. This, alongside the blunt dialogue, could simply be a turnoff for some. Similarly, it’s not hard to see someone view the way the film treats the assault as childish, simply referring to it as a “bad thing,” but it points things straight at the film’s central themes of growth. It’s not a film strictly about Agnes’ assault, but how she grows past that event and the various other things changing in her life.
“Sorry, Baby” is a quiet, meditative kind of film, deeply respectful of the tonal balance of life and the way it changes. For a debut, Eva Victor’s script and direction as fantastic, with their lead performance a cherry on top. It’s a very specific feeling kind of film that’ll likely not be for everyone. But for those willing to get on its blunt, calm wavelength, it’s a special little baby indeed. 4.5/5
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