OK, so I have put off writing this for far
too long. The Dark Knight Rises disappointed me. It didn’t let me down because
it was a poor film, quite the contrary, it is a marvelous film rounding off a
memorable, well-crafted franchise. No, it disappointed me because by this
concluding chapter the narrative has been so extrapolated and removed from
being a ‘Batman’ movie, that the comic fan in me felt a little robbed… and by a
little I mean very. The names are the same and the characters bare a vague
resemblance, but ultimately this greatest strength of the franchise: its heavy
entrenchment in reality was for me, its greatest fault.
If you were to meet 4 year old me, I am
sure he would proudly tell you that Batman is the greatest hero ever, and with
an imaginary grappling hook I would run off, black cape trailing behind. Batman
as a comic book character has been a companion of mine my whole life. I remember being 12 and finding that Dad had
Frank Miller’s ‘Batman: Year One’ stashed in amongst history textbooks in the
study and how when I read that graphic novel, the a character who had adorned
my childhood doona cover, whose action figures had cluttered my drawers, whose
cartoon adaptions had clogged my vcr, suddenly became flesh and bone, a grand
mythos unthralled- and don’t get me wrong this is certainly the same legend
Nolan has presented to the world, only disenchanted into the real world.
The acting is cutting edge, with Bale’s Bruce Wayne finally getting
a grand story arc that develops his character in a truly grand sense. Anne
Hathaway is a welcome addition (although if there was any way to incorporate
more leather into her costume that would also have been welcome) and Tom Hardy
carried an immense screen presence. Like all of Nolan’s films to date though,
the supporting cast was just as present and powerful, Joseph Gordon Levitt made
a fantastic John Blake, Gary Oldman absolutely delivering yet again as Jim
Gordon. Michael Caine once again stole the emotional soul of the film, and
without spoiling anything, so many of my friends have remarked that when
Michael Caine starts to cry, they couldn’t help but burst into tears. The
relationship between Alfred and Bruce was actually something of an underpinned
one, that was nicely featured and this truly made me happy.
The action sequences are a true tour de
force, although I couldn’t help but feel that the final fight was a little
anti-climactic and really did not go down in any kind of meaningful way, which
is such a shame because I felt that this was something that the movie was
really building towards. The sequences were all very large that cannot be
questioned, its just that some of them bore little real meaning other then to
drive plot forward as opposed to character development.
The script was tight, (ignoring a few
immense, yet not particular consequential plot holes) with the dialogue carrying
that typical Nolan brothers swagger, a sharpness that bares a real truth to the
characters and knits them together seamlessly. A few characters too many were
introduced in my opinion but given the long running time of the film this is
not particularly a strain. While we are on the topic of the running time, there
were a few real lulls in the locomotion of the film that were perhaps
unnecessary, with some of them dragging on, something that I can say never
really happened in its predecessors.
The Dark Knight Rises had sizeable shoes to
fill. Its predecessor is regarded as one of the smartest and best films in
recent years and I am not surprised that it did not surpass it. It is a good
movie, just to me it isn’t the Batman that I know and worship. It’s a thrilling
action film (even though Batman stories are really meant to be about crime and
detective work), with challenging and endearing characters. Nolan has done a fantastic
job of rounding of a god trilogy, I just cant help but wish that the tone of
Batman begins had have stuck around till the end, rather then being replaced by
the hyper-realistic (what a fantastic oxymoron).
Alex
Holy springing Medusa’s bath towel Batman!

1. Anne Hathaway in leather pretty much made the movie 2. Why was it so hard to just jump onto a rock ?
ReplyDelete1. Yes.... Yes she did.... and there goes my train of thought for the rest of today.
ReplyDelete2. Rock Jumping is hard, don't beat yourself up about it. Maybe you will one day find another skill like bow hunting, the pan flute or even playing pool?