(The following review is spoiler-free)
Movie
Review 18/7/12
THE DARK KNIGHT
RISES
2012
Starring:
Christian Bale, Tom Hardy, Anne Hathaway, Joseph Gordon-Levitt
Directed
by: Christopher Nolan
Warner
Bros/Legendary Pictures
Is it bright where you are
Have the people changed
Does it make you happy you're so strange
And in your darkest hour, I hold secret’s flame
You can watch the world devoured in its pain
Have the people changed
Does it make you happy you're so strange
And in your darkest hour, I hold secret’s flame
You can watch the world devoured in its pain
So go
the lyrics to Smashing Pumpkins’ The End
is the Beginning Is the End, from 1997’s Batman and Robin. It seems at least a little ironic that a song
from the worst Batman film ever made seems to sum up the plot of what is
possibly the best Batman film ever made. Christopher Nolan, his brother
Jonathan, wife and producer Emma Thomas, co-plotter David S Goyer and their
whole production posse seem to have had a Sisyphean task thrust upon them in
topping 2008’s The Dark Knight,
widely hailed as the best comic book-based film ever made and having bragging
rights as the only Batman film that won an Academy Award in an acting category.
Laconically put, they have. They have made a Batman film better than The Dark Knight.
Eight
years have transpired since the events of the last film, and a frail and
battered Bruce Wayne (Bale) has gone into self-imposed exile within the walls
of the rebuilt Wayne Manor, haunted by his perceived failure as the Dark
Knight. Gotham City has settled into a comfortable position as a hellhole
reformed, and there seems to be no further need for Batman or his ally
Commissioner Gordon (Gary Oldman), himself tormented by the fateful death of
Harvey Dent all those years ago. The new CEO of Wayne Enterprises Miranda Tate
(Marion Cotillard) is facing the absorption of the company by the amoral John
Daggett (Ben Mendelssohn) and appeals to Bruce Wayne to put the fusion energy machine developed
by Lucius Fox (Morgan Freeman) into action.
However,
the sinister, brutish yet ruthlessly cunning masked criminal Bane (Hardy) has
revolution on the brain. He puts into motion a devastating and far-reaching
master plan that will lead to Gotham’s downfall, giving the greedy and corrupt
elite the retribution they deserve. Meanwhile, Bruce catches the thief Selina
Kyle (Hathaway) stealing a precious memento from him, and they play their
requisite game of cat-and-bat. The rookie cop John Blake (Gordon-Levitt) sees
that there is hope yet for his broken city, as deputy commissioner Foley
(Matthew Modine) dismisses the efforts of Blake and Gordon. Now more than ever,
Wayne feels the weight on his weary shoulders and must pull himself together to
save and liberate the city that turned on him.
It’s
quite safe to say that there has very rarely been a film with such hype and
anticipation heaped onto it, a film so widely viewed as an event rather than a
mere movie. There has also very rarely been a tougher act to follow than The Dark Knight. However, those involved
seem to have taken this immense challenge head on and spectacularly shattered
the brick wall of lofty expectations with a motion picture that delivers on such
a grandiose scale Cecil B DeMille would be jealous. It’s not so much the
filmmaking tools that were available to Nolan, as there are many movies with
high production values that fall flat story or character wise. It’s the sheer
craft and dedication plain to see which make it all the more satisfying to soak
in.
Nolan
has said that he and his brother were inspired by Dickens’ classic story A Tale of Two Cities, and that it just
so happened that the recession and the “Occupy Wall Street” movement occurred,
so if he is to be believed, it is partial coincidence that this is a very, very
timely story. Bane’s role in the story is that of zealous liberator who sees
himself as a saviour who “frees” Gotham from the clutches of the 1% by
ambushing the stock exchange, isolating Gotham City from the country at large
and seizing control through intimidation and bravado. There are many parallels
to be drawn to such events as the Hurricane Katrina aftermath, the 9/11 attacks
and the Oklahoma City bombing. This is also echoed by the characterisation of
Catwoman, who steals from the rich not to give to the poor, but rather to spite
the rich. Bane launches an attack on a sports stadium right after “The
Star-Spangled Banner” is sung, and there is a shot of a tattered American flag.
A city’s resolve broken, with Batman and his allies stepping in to patch it up
in the face of insurmountable odds.
While
no one actor in the film matches the tour de force of the late Heath Ledger’s
turn as the Joker in the previous instalment, the overall effect of this film
certainly carries more impact. For one, it follows a solid plot line and
doesn’t lapse into false endings the way The
Dark Knight sometimes did. Some felt that Nolan might fall into the trap of
a tangled web of subplots and extraneous villains along the lines of Spider-Man 3, but it is safe to say he
didn’t.
The big thing
this one does that Part 2 didn’t was it ties back to the previous instalments,
making character arcs come full circle in a deeply satisfying manner. Also, it
is more faithful to the source material than one might think; this isn’t merely
a war movie with Batman characters tacked onto it. There are some explosive
plot twists and revelations – comic book devotees may see these coming a mile
away, but Nolan plays a game of “maybe I will, maybe I won’t”, so that when
such turning points occur they are truly sensational.
Bale
has made it clear that this will almost certainly be his last outing in the
cape and cowl, and as the backbone of the trilogy, he has done an outstanding
job. His portrayal gives Batman the combination of a tortured psyche, an iron
resolve and a remarkable physicality, and it is great to see him rise again.
Michael Caine’s Alfred has a slightly reduced role in the story, although he is
given a rift with Bruce Wayne and it is intriguing to see the strongest
relationship in Bruce’s life undergo quite the testing. Newcomer Joseph
Gordon-Levitt could have felt out of place in Nolan’s grim Gotham, but as John
Blake, his fresh-faced, idealistic optimism may actually be his greatest asset.
Compared
to other villains who have appeared in Batman films, Bane is a relatively
recent introduction in the comics, having made his debut in Batman: Vengeance of Bane #1 in 1993.
Tom Hardy does quite the job of making Bane more than Batman’s mental and
physical match. Half his face obscured by a mask that is a cross between an
attack dog’s muzzle and venomous spider, the actor still manages to be
charismatic and larger-than-life while displaying commendable restraint. This
certainly is very many notches up Robert Swenson’s portrayal of Bane in Batman and Robin, in that film reduced
to a barely-articulate, brutish errand boy. Throughout the whole film, Hardy talks
with a Sean Connery-esque lilt that makes him sound amused by all the suffering
he has caused – but he briefly switches to a more sinister tone during his
brutal one-on-one encounter with Batman in the middle of the film.
Despite being
widely lauded for his strengths as a writer-director, Christopher Nolan’s
Achilles heel is widely regarded to be writing women. He breaks that spell with
Catwoman, her characterisation damn near perfect and portrayed with very
surprising skill by Anne Hathaway. This reviewer was amongst the scores who
doubted the decision to cast the actress best known for playing kooky
sweethearts as a dangerous femme fatale, but Hathaway sure did pull this one
off. Her Selina Kyle is confident, self-assured, oh-so-seductive and quick with
a scathing remark, but Hathaway also conveys the well-hidden torment within
her. And she also performs one of the best exasperated eye-rolls in cinematic
history! Marion Cotillard fulfils the more traditional
damsel-in-a-degree-of-distress role, her Miranda Tate kind and disarming, and
it is easy to see why Bruce Wayne would fall headlong for her. Of course her character has her own tragic past, and Cotillard can be counted upon to
deliver that aspect of Tate too.
Beyond
the story and performances, The Dark
Knight Rises looks, sounds and feels like the event it is touted to be.
Cinematographer Wally Pfister throws in some very inventive shots, including a
brief moment where a charging Batman is lit by muzzle flashes, and delivers
dizzyingly gorgeous panoramas as well. Chris Corbould and his practical effects
crew help stage several awe-inspiring action set-pieces, and the tone is set
well with an opening scene involving a staged plane crash orchestrated by Bane.
There is a level of admiration to be had when a film fits a massive brawl shot
on Wall Street, the Mehrangarh Fort in Jodhpur, India and a terrorist attack on
a football stadium (Pittsburgh’s Heinz Field) into one movie. It’s also of note that
most films of this kind try to cram in shiny gadgets to sell more toys, but
apart from “The Bat" most of Batman's gadgets are recycled from the second
movie in the name of practicality.
Christopher
Nolan and co. have brought the curtain down on their trilogy in truly
bittersweet fashion. These three films were emblematic of The Dark Knight
rising, rising from an outrageously campy, seemingly franchise-killing film.
This is the final cape flourish, the big send-off, the tearful goodbye. As
Dickens wrote in the book that partially inspired this movie, “it was the best
of times, it was the worst of times” – this is the Caped Crusader’s finest hour,
and seeing this incarnation hang up the cape and cowl is quite saddening
indeed.
SUMMARY: The
Dark Knight Rises takes Nolan’s trademark blend of spectacle and
thought-provoking substance up to eleven, delivering a meaty, satisfying last
course of the Batman set meal – and you’ll want another taste as soon as you’re
done.
RATING: 5/5 STARS
Jedd Jong Yue
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