Margaret Thatcher's Beautiful Mind
By Chris Sabga
The beginning of "The Iron Lady" casts a pall of
depression that the rest of the movie never recovers from. Former British Prime
Minister Margaret Thatcher (Meryl Streep) first appears as a feeble old woman
in an advanced state of dementia.
That unwelcome and unpleasant plot device rears its ugly
head for far too many minutes until Thatcher is finally shown as a much younger woman (played at first by Alexandra
Roach, who ages into Streep eventually). Unfortunately, every time the main
story builds momentum, the film switches back to the sick, elderly version of
Thatcher. It's an unwanted distraction and intrusion. A ridiculous amount of
time is wasted portraying her hallucinations and delusional conversations with her
deceased husband, Denis (Jim Broadbent). These obviously fictionalized scenes
are extremely tacky, exploitative, and completely unnecessary.
If you're expecting a detailed look at Thatcher's political
career and role in the Falklands War, how she handled the economic crisis in England at that
time, or her close relationship with then-U.S. President Ronald Reagan, read a
book instead. The film races through her reign as Prime Minister. The historic
events she presided over are presented as a series of "greatest hits"
with one clip after another. Catchy tunes punctuate each moment. "The Iron
Lady" would rather be a glorified music video. There's not a shred of
depth to be found anywhere.
Some of the scenes involving Margaret Thatcher's years as Prime
Minister are shot in a bizarre manner for seemingly no reason. The perspective
is tilted, with several quick close-ups and cuts. Is this jarring camerawork
supposed to signify that the older, demented version of Thatcher is thinking
back to her younger glory days? Or maybe it's meant to imply that she began
losing her faculties while she was still Prime Minister? Whatever the case may
be, it serves no purpose and doesn't work at all.
As expected, Thatcher is presented as a woman of strength –
but only sometimes and not nearly enough. More often than not, she's portrayed
as an insecure little girl who's laughed at behind closed doors or from a safe
distance. These scenes are probably designed to emphasize the barriers she
broke through to reach the lofty heights of becoming Britain 's first (and still only) female
Prime Minister. Instead, they come across as silly and make her look weak and
childish.
There's even a cutesy scene – obviously meant to be humorous
– where her male political advisors
instruct her to ditch her hat and pearl necklace. She insists on keeping the
pearls because they were a gift from her husband. Factual or not, it feels more
like Sarah Palin than Margaret Thatcher. Still, it does lighten the mood of the
movie at the right time.
Even today, Thatcher remains one of the most controversial
and polarizing figures in the history of British politics. People either adore
the ground she walked on or spit on that same pavement at the mere mention of
her name. But that, too, is glossed over – shown only in small bits and bites.
"The Iron Lady" is a shallow mess with a
brain-dead script. Margaret Thatcher's incredible life seems to be an
afterthought. This is really a movie about a sick, crazy old lady who sees dead
people. The only saving grace is Meryl Streep's remarkable performance, for
which she won an Academy Award. I wish she could have played the same part in a
much better film.
Margaret Thatcher
passed away on April 8, 2013 at the age of 87.
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