Steven Spielberg called Claire Danes the most exciting new actress in a decade. That was in 1995, a year after the then-15-year-old defined teen angst in "My So-Called Life," the short-lived but long-beloved series that led to a Golden Globe win and an Emmy nomination.
But in the ensuing years, Danes has failed to live up to expectations. opting to play the love interest of robot killers ("Terminator 3"), white-haired businessmen ("Shopgirl") and mere mortals ("Stardust") instead of committing to more complex, challenging roles that don't rely so heavily on making goo-goo eyes at her co-stars. Since "Life," she has failed to be recognized by any major award organizations.
Now comes reason for renewed hope. "Temple Grandin," her first TV project since "Life," shackles her in Buffalo Bob Smith gear, gives her a halting voice that's a cross between Katharine Hepburn and Forrest Gump and drops her into the glamorous setting of cow pies. It's the best thing that's happened to her in 15 years.
Grandin may not be a household name among city folks, but she was both a pioneer in the animal-welfare movement and in bringing autism into mainstream society.
Grandin's ability to visualize words -- her database has more information than a spankin' new computer -- helped her relate to cattle and create more humane methods of treating them. Her designs are now used in half of the slaughterhouses in North America.
Even if that background does nothing for you except make you crave a cheeseburger, you will relate to her battle with autism, an often misunderstood neural development that can make social interaction a severe struggle.
Anyone who's felt like a social outcast will relate to her hypersensitivity. She'll only eat pudding and Jell-O, prefers to strap herself into a self-made "hug machine" rather than accept human contact, and is so disinterested in her physical appearance that all it takes is a trucker's cap and a few smudges of dirt on her face to pass herself off as a man.
The movie's bravest scene captures Grandin's college graduation, where she stands up in front of the class that had previously ridiculed her and sings a strident, off-key version of "You'll Never Walk Alone." In the hands of a less capable actress, it could have reminded us of a "Saturday Night Live" skit or worse, Taylor Swift's performance at the Grammys. Instead, Danes triggers a case of the sniffles.