Review by Bob Ignizio
While it's certainly a thrilling car chase/heist/action
film, Edgar Wright's BABY DRIVER is
also very much a musical. The actor's don't sing, nor do they dance. But every
scene is tightly choreographed – the
movements of the actors, the camerawork, the editing – to perfectly match the
beat of whatever song happens to be playing on the ipod of getaway driver Baby
(Ansel Elgort). And there isn't a time that Baby doesn't have his ipod on, as he uses
music to drown out the constant ringing in his ears, the lasting effect of a car
accident when he was a child that also took the lives of his mother and father.
This being a movie, Baby is, of course, the best at what he
does. The reason he does it is because he owes crime boss Doc (Kevin Spacey)
for a past mistake. But Baby is only one job away from making good on his debt,
and naively believes he'll be able to walk away. He even thinks he has a chance
at romance with a diner waitress named Debora (Lily James). But as Bats (Jamie Foxx),
one of the criminals Baby drives for, says, "The moment you catch feelings
is the moment you catch a bullet."


