As a biopic, The Iron Lady is nothing
to write home about—but critics are blown away by Meryl Streep's
typically excellent performance as Margaret Thatcher:
The
film contains "little sense of the outside world, the human cost, or the
ripple effect of divisive government policies. It is a movie that gives
us Thatcher without Thatcherism," writes Xan Brooks in the Guardian. But Streep "is the one great weapon of this often silly and suspect picture." She offers "a masterpiece of mimicry."
In the New York Times,
AO Scott calls the movie "a credible enough portrait." But "Streep
provides, once again, a technically flawless impersonation that also
seems to reveal the inner essence of a well-known person."
There's "more softness than steel" here, writes Betsy Sharkey in the Los Angeles Times.
"Rather than an examination, or an assessment, of her politics, it
instead offers up an affecting if not always satisfying portrait of the
strong-willed leader humbled by age."
Dana Stevens is less forgiving at Slate. "The Iron Lady
is, to put it kindly, a shambles," she writes. "If it weren’t for
Streep," the film "would be unwatchable. But then, Streep could make a
morning spent in line at the DMV feel like spellbinding drama."
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