Thursday, August 2, 2012

"The Dark Knight Rises"

By Matt Duncan
Coastal View News


Batman (Christian Bale)—aka The Dark Knight, The Caped Crusader, Protector of Gotham, etc.—had just finished saving Gotham and pretty much the whole world. Again. He saved some lives, then thwarted the Joker, then saved a bunch more lives, then stopped hero-turned-villain Harvey “Two-Face” Dent, all in a day’s work. Basically, there should have been some superhero-of-the-century award with Batman’s name on it.

Alas, it was not meant to be. Those fickle, needy Gothamites had to have a public hero—a hero with a face—to admire and emulate. So instead of taking credit for saving Gotham, Batman shouldered the blame for Dent’s crimes and let everyone worship the madman as if he were a fallen hero.

It worked. When “The Dark Knight Rises” picks up, crime is way down, and everyone is happy. Well, everyone except Bruce Wayne, who no longer gets to dress up in a cape, swoop down on criminals, or ride around on that remarkably cool motorcycle. What a shame. But if one billionaire superhero’s sacrifice brings peace and happiness to the masses, then, well, that’s the breaks.

The thing is, that wouldn’t be a very good movie, would it? Lucky for us—and quite unlucky for the citizens of Gotham—big trouble is a-brewin’. A villain is rising. His name is Bane (Tom Hardy). Bane is a monster of a man who wears a scary, industrial-skull looking mask—part Darth Vader, part Mortal Kombat ninja—and has a creepy, condescending British accent. Like the Joker, Bane foments chaos. Unlike the Joker, Bane has some sort of balance-the-universe ideology that involves elevating the lowly by crushing those in charge (especially the rich).

(Of course, the lowly—i.e., poor people—never really wanted to crush anything, and they certainly didn’t want to turn Gotham City into an anarchic wasteland. Decent healthcare or better vacation pay might have sufficed. But try telling that to Bane.)

So Gotham needs its Dark Knight after all. Not that Gotham knows this. For, remember, Batman took the fall—pretended like Harvey Dent’s madness was his madness—so that Gotham’s hero could be some sort of public-servant celebrity or something. The upshot is that the citizens of Gotham still want Batman captured, dead or alive.

Hence, Batman is fighting an uphill battle. Fortunately, he is up to the task. Or, at least, he is willing to try—whether he can actually succeed or win or restore order or whatever counts as being up to the task is another matter. For Bane is a formidable opponent. He is even tougher than he looks (which is hard to believe), he knows how to gain unexpected advantages, and he is able to marshal support from surprising places. Batman certainly has his hands full this time.

Whether or not Batman ultimately disappoints the citizens of Gotham I will not say (you can probably guess). What I will say is that, unfortunately—very, very unfortunately—“The Dark Knight Rises” is itself a disappointment.

But here are some reasons why you might not feel disappointed by “The Dark Knight Rises”. It is not boring. It is full of exciting, dramatic, explosive, eye-catching, gut wrenching scenes. Also, this movie is chock full of talented, attractive actors. Furthermore, “The Dark Knight Rises” has all sorts of fun twists and turns. And did I mention the explosions?

You might not feel disappointed by this movie because you are in my boat—you really, really wanted the last part of Christopher Nolan’s Batman trilogy to be really, really good. This trilogy has been way better than any other series of Batman movies. Really, it has been the gold standard for all superhero movies in at least the last couple of decades.

But that is precisely why “The Dark Knight Rises” is disappointing. Its prequels were so smart, so tight, so engaging, so interesting and deep—they were so good. And this latest Batman movie is just not that good. It is clunky and noisy. It has more bark than bite, more heat than light, more schoolyard brawls than genuinely heroic moments.

There are other problems too. The acting is spotty, the plot is full of holes, and the story strains our credulity too much. But that’s beside my point. My point is: Given what Nolan has shown himself capable of, “The Dark Knight Rises” could have been great—it should have been great. Yet, it was not great. And that is disappointing.