
I, Tonya
Craig Gillespie's kinetic mockumentary-style tragedy breaks the mold of conventional biopics, transforming figure skating lore into a savage dissection of class warfare and media exploitation. Propelled by fourth-wall breaks and relentless pacing, the film captures the brutal turbulence of Tonya Harding's rise and fall. As the chain-smoking, parrot-toting mother LaVona Golden, Janney delivers a ferocious portrait of maternal cruelty stripped of sentimentality. She commands the camera with icy calculation and foul-mouthed swagger, grounding the satirical chaos in genuine psychological horror and rightfully earning her an Academy Award.













