The Iron Claw. So last week I was bloviating (again) about biopics in light of Maestro, which is too clever by half and ultimately self-sabotages the very points it claims to be conveying. It is perhaps odd or unfair to compare the two, but seeing them close together I saw some parallels and I was struck about how one succeeds where the other fails. Both are about prominent people in somewhat insular worlds and how their personal relationships (love) drove them.
Complaint #1 about Maestro was that the movie doesn't really convey why Leonard Bernstein was successful or important. He just is. Again I don't want Wikipedia, but I at least wanted a few guideposts. I'm just about as familiar with conducting and composing as I am with 70s/80s regional wrestling, but The Iron Claw manages to depict the dynamics of that world and why the Von Erich's are prominent pretty efficiently and effectively. And without being a slavish Wikipedia entry. You get a brief, really well written explainer from Kevin (Zac Effron) early on, a few key matches (again, guideposts) and some filler. You understand that there are financial constraints to the business and political dynamics in that regional wrestling world, but they're only passingly dealt with, never dwelt on. The world and their place in it is established.
Compalint #2 about Maestro was that it clearly thinks the story and its emotional core is about the relationship between Bernstein and his wife. It's just not interested in laying the groundwork to make the movie's climax work. They meet-cute, briefly court then jump ahead X-amount of years to the point where Bernstein just wants to party and ever-patient Felicia has to scold him and nudge to FOCUS ON HIS WORK. Again, The Iron Claw does all that small stuff, that relationship building, so that when the big things happen, it hurts.
If there's a complaint about The Iron Claw, it is that it is pretty conventional. The second half perhaps does dip a little into Wikipedia-itis, but in this case there's such a ticking doom clock on these characters that playing it straight down the middle is fine (and arguably the best) dramatic choice.
Maestro, to its credit, takes some creative swings (I thought the opening 30-40 minutes were pretty great). I applaud that. But that creativity also is not a free pass if the movie can't sell its core point.
The Iron Claw doesn't overthink it. It is conventional, but it's damn near the best case scenario for a conventional biopic.