Today’s movie is “I, Tonya” (2017), the brutal Neon biopic of the infamous Tonya Harding (Margot Robbie) that tracks her rise and fall as one of the world’s best figure skaters. The film was written by Steven Rogers and directed for the screen by Craig Gillespie. Margot Robbie was nominated for Best Leading Actress at the Oscars, along with Tatiana S. Riegel for Best Film Editing. But Allison Janney took home the Best Supporting Actress Oscar for her role as LaVona Golden, Tonya’s mother.
Also, a warning before we go any further. The story of Tonya Harding is one that involves domestic abuse. If that’s a trigger for anyone, then take a hard pass on this film and this review. I won’t mind at all, as long as you tune in tomorrow. For the broadcast audience, come back in a few minutes.
Spoilers ahead.
I love biopics that change my mind about the subject, which is exceedingly rare. Normally, a biopic is chosen either for its notoriety or its obscurity, which means you’re either getting a faithful adaptation or a first impression. However, the story of Tonya Harding was unavoidable in 1994, since everyone got their news mostly from the television or the newspapers, both of which were fascinated by the story and the theories surrounding it. And if you didn’t watch the news, you heard about it from everyone else, who more than likely had some key part about the story wrong. Some documentaries have helped untangle the mess after the fact, but I never would have imagined a biopic, and not one that works so well.
Rogers developed a script that holds up a twisted mirror to the perverse media culture and its judgmental audience, using a documentary format that tells the whole story not just the scandal involving Nancy Kerrigan, and about the abusive household and marriage she had, not just her dedication to figure skating. Gillespie delivers on the script in an impressive way, pitting dark humor against very real domestic abuse scenes, using period-perfect technologies and styles and especially the soundtrack. I felt like I was back in 1994 all over again, but much wiser about everything, so when Tonya accuses the audience of also abusing her, I know she’s right, and I went from not caring about her story to being deeply invested, and seeing it through an entirely new perspective.
The cast is amazing. Allison Janney, from the get go, establishes LaVona Golden as a character, as we watch a young Tonya played by McKennna Grace, who I loved in last year’s “Gifted”, setting the stage in a whirlwind montage of milestones, and reinforcing the character every step of the way. A truly Oscar-worthy performance, especially for a supporting actor. Sebastian Stan, who plays Tonya’s husband Jeff, is also excellent, playing an almost excessively real domestic abuser. And Margot Robbie is truly incredible, telling Tonya’s story effectively through her solo scenes and through her relationships with the other characters.
“I, Tonya” (2017) is a brilliant biopic, telling the story *of* Tonya Harding while also criticizing the story *about* Tonya Harding, with a razor sharp script, great direction, and excellent performances. The film will not just tell you her story, but may also change your mind about what happened, and how you remember it. Fans of biopics should not miss this film, but only if you are ready for some brutal scenes of domestic abuse.
Rotten Tomatoes: 90% (CERTIFIED)
Metacritic: 77
One Movie Punch: 9.4/10
“I, Tonya” (2017) is rated R and is currently streaming on Hulu.