Let’s start with the good: Nimisha Sajayan. She’s fantastic. She plays Baby with a nervous energy that slowly hardens into resolve. You can see the gears turning in her eyes as she realizes her worth. Her transformation from a pushover to a “real cop” is the film’s beating heart, and Sajayan carries it with grace. Every time the movie threatens to fall apart, she pulls it back. Honestly, she deserves better material.
Barun Sobti, though, is tragically underused. Bansi is charming, yes, but he’s in the film for about fifteen minutes before becoming a corpse. It’s a waste of Sobti’s natural charisma. Meanwhile, the supporting cast - including Rajesh Kumar and Sunita Rajwar as the mother-in-law - delivers the kind of over-the-top melodrama that feels like it belongs in a soap opera, not a murder mystery. The tonal shifts are jarring. One minute we’re watching slapstick family bickering over baby shower decorations, the next we’re in a tense interrogation scene. It’s like watching F.R.I.E.N.D.S. cut to a true-crime doc.
The biggest problem is the pacing. At 131 minutes, it drags. The investigation, which should be taut and suspenseful, is constantly interrupted by side plots about family dinner politics and husbandly neglect. The mystery itself is lukewarm - there are only a few suspects, and the reveal is about as surprising as finding out water is wet. Director Ambiecka Pandit has a clear message about women finding their voice, but she hammers it home so repeatedly that it loses its impact. We get it: Baby is underestimated. She’s not a detective. She’s a “wife” and “daughter-in-law.” But the film treats every single scene as a chance to remind us of that, which becomes exhausting.
Also, the title Babita Singh Reporting implies some journalistic angle - maybe she uses media to crack the case? Nope. That’s a red herring. The title is just... a title. It’s a bit of a bait-and-switch. And the local police being apathetic is so overdone that it borders on parody. We’ve seen this trope in a dozen Bollywood films, and here, it’s played straight without any fresh subversion. The film ultimately feels like a TV movie stretched to feature length, with a message that’s noble but a package that’s just messy.