Same suit with extra gloss
The latest of this summer's blockbusters
is the serious retelling of the Batman origin story
by director
Chris
Nolan ("Memento", "Insomnia")
and Hollywood's favourite comic adaptor, screenwriter
David
Goyer. Couple that with one of the largest
budgets this year and a cast boasting
Liam Neeson, Morgan Freeman, Michael Caine, Gary Oldman
and
Christian Bale and
you have quite a pedigree trying to lift the Batman
franchise out from the campy depths it sunk to with
universally panned "Batman and Robin". The
least you can expect with such a crew behind it is something
well-made, decent and even thoughtful. It
is decent
Bruce Wayne film but we'll have to wait for a decent
Batman film.
For the most part, the foundation is there for a very
good film. There is a long first act attempting to tie
in the psychological foundations of Bruce Wayne, the
billionaire orphaned when his parents are killed in
a random act of violence with the training and moulded
sense-of-purpose that makes him want to put on a mask
and start dealing out justice to Gotham City. This first
act isn't entirely successful. In the midst of all of
the attempts to make the Batman someone who could exist
in reality (versus the campy end of the last four films),
having Wayne fall in with a conspiracy of ninja assassins
who have brought down civilizations seems to be reaching.
This may seem strange to those who remember the Schumacher
movies or even the TV series but, seriously, Nolan and
Goyer spend much effort in making a Bruce Wayne picture
that eventually becomes a Batman picture. Before there
is even a hint of a cape we are shown the workings of
the metropolis of Gotham, how Wayne Enterprises dominates
the city architecturally, through its works and the
philanthropy of Bruce's parents. And then we see how
it descends in the absence of the wandering Bruce into
being a dark, rumbling monstrous, corrupt city. This
is great world-building and leaps and bounds better
than the stylized sets from the
Tim Burton movies.
Better as Wayne than BatmanWhen Wayne returns finally after leaving the ninja cult
on bad terms (who knew wood could be so explosive?)
there is even more foundation building. Wayne has to
revisit his old cohorts, some of whom have filled out
nicely (childhood playmate now become, conveniently,
an assistant district attorney played by
Katie
Holmes), others grown fat and corrupt (the CEO
of Wayne Enterprises played by
Rutger
Hauer) or honest men stifled (detective Gordon
played by
Gary Oldman).
In a film filled with mentors the hardened Bruce Wayne
has several. From the ninja cult, a swordsman named
Ducard (Liam Neeson), the replaced father figure - butler
Alfred (Michael Caine) and even a
Q-like
character, a weapons designer for Wayne Enterprises
played by
Morgan Freeman.
With such a team behind him, how could Batman really
lose?
That is really one of the questions that isn't quite
answered because as it stands, Batman in
Batman
Begins doesn't have a suitable foil. We know that
the ninja cult will return to oppose Batman by the end
of the film. The crime boss Falconi (
Tom
Wilkinson) is just the pin-striped mobster
who provides the thugs for Batman to throw around. The
only cool villain to emerge is also the only other character
that wears a mask besides Batman (ninjas don't count)
- that is the Scarecrow ("28 Days Later"'s
Cillian
Murphy). A nice visual effect is used to
show the POV of the Scarecrow's victim, probably scaring
the audience as well. It would have been better if the
movie had been more about Batman versus the Scarecrow.
Instead, the centuries-old ninja cum world shakers have
to make an appearance. It's a full-circle type structure
that is more than predictable. I have to say it: compared
to the plethora of villains from the Batman mythology,
ninjas are weak.
By the end of the ear-shattering end of the movie there
have been a suitable number of leaps from buildings,
martial arts action, gadgets shooting, cape fluttering
and even a speech-or-two between villains and heroes.
Christian
Bale is a good Bruce Wayne and he growls
appropriately when he dons the mask. Is there anything
Bale can't do? It's not anything we haven't seen before
but in the hands of the current filmmakers, there has
never been this kind of gloss or context. Lost in all
of this is a real sense of zest that
Batman Begins
fleetingly courts with in a couple spots - Wayne trying
out his pseudo-realistic gear that eventually becomes
the Batman arsenal - the chase in the ultimate off-road
vehicle that becomes the Batmobile. That's where a real
sense of fun peeks out of the dire background and gritty
content. Everything else is decent, as if someone had
made a biopic out of a fictional character but didn't
leave enough time to show the spirit (this is what Raimi's
"Spider-man" hit bang on).