Barring the fact that the media campaign for this particular release cost more money than Operation: Desert Storm and the advertisement/propaganda charade that has been slowly churning for the past 12 months into an epic that makes the melodrama on myspace look tamer than a Martha Stewart Living episode, I did actually, for the most part, enjoy the film.
As mentioned by Christopher Nolan in his introduction to The Long Halloween: The Absolute Edition, the two main focuses for Dark Knight were derived from the aforementioned Jeph Loeb/Tim Sale collaboration(about the Falcones and, essentially, the potential of Harvey Dent) and Alan Moore’s The Killing Joke, a book more Bat-fans have had jolly masturbation festivals to than any other modern “graphic novel”, and he essentially holds up his end of the bargain. Though the Falcones are, at most, back-up characters for Ledger’s interesting interpretation of the Joker to kick around and eventually completely anally rape financially and physically. Instead of focusing on the bigger picture of Loeb’s crime story, lamenting on the almost inescapable grasp the mafia has on Gotham City in Batman’s early days, Nolan uses that story as more of a background to introduce both Harvey Dent as a shining figure of the legal system and Jim Gordon as a cop who really is doing everything he can and is genuinely concerned, believing that Gotham is his, so he desperately wants to change it.
In this facet of the film, Gary Oldman, who plays a phenomenally shitty curiously retarded and poorly interpreted Sirius Black in the Harry Potter film franchise, really shines as a character actor. Having been strategically placed in the first of Nolan’s Batman films, Gordon is portrayed much younger by Oldman than the comic book audience is used to. In Batman Begins Oldman wasn’t terribly good or bad at what he was doing, but the initial seeds for the character to grow into a much more important role in this film were planted and they truly pay off in this film. During his assumed assassination I felt compelled to care for the character in a way that is rare for a live action role. Nolan works very hard to establish, through subtle and non-cliche means, that Jim Gordon is a bad ass middle-aged guy who is fine with walking the line between the man and the Batman. Additionally, Aaron Eckhart really shines as Harvey Dent/Two Face for 20 minutes in a way that I had not expected at all. If the annoying advertising hadn’t spoiled the fact that Two Face would be in the damned movie, I probably would have been all the more impressed. Still, Eckhart’s portrayal as a compassionately concerned district attorney, cocky and self-assured but very set in his goals of cleaning things up and making the legal system work in a legit manner once again, is so believable, so real a tangible character that it makes his transformation into Two Face at times disgusting to watch. One can easily see the juxtaposition of law and lawlessness, order and disorder in his performance, making it hard for the viewer to ultimately find an apparent disgust for Two Face, as he’s really rather earned the right be so ready to shoot someone in the face for what he’s lost – his woman(luckily they’ve fired Katie Holmes and put Maggie Gyllenhal in her place who is considerably less grating and wretched), his body and that nifty coin he treasures – damn near everything.
The other side of Nolan’s promise to make a Batman movie that fans of the comics could follow, partially adapting Moore’s penultimate Joker story, kind of comes through. I honestly can say that I don’t understand how everyone on earth is coming all over themselves with the postmortem congratulatory insanity. The creepiness of solemn nodding and “he was great, now he’s dead!” in unison may have ruined an interesting interpretation for me, but I honestly don’t think it’s mind-blowing. It seems to me that Heath Ledger watched Malcom McDowell’s interpretation of Alex DeLarge in A Clockwork Orange and added a phrenetic love of Jolly Ranchers and throat lozenges. Certainly better than Nicholson’s cartoonish, almost Chaplin-as-the-tramp-inspired version of the Joker from Tim Burton’s 1999 vision of Gotham City, Ledger’s version wasn’t bad, it just wasn’t the mind-blowing experience early reviews led me it would be. I do, however, really like the concept of a Joker that is more prone to random acts of violence, extensive planning and a real understanding of existentialism as he’s related to the rest of the world in this film.
That is, after all, the real method behind this movie. The concept of the Joker and Batman as a sort of chicken or the egg question is raised in Alan Moore’s seminal Joker story which greatly lends itself to the mythology of this film. If there were no Batman, would there be no Joker, or would he just have a free reign of terrorizing people? The question of if you stop Batman, do you stop the Joker? An interesting question, as well as the idea that the only way to stop the man is to kill him, but the only person that can kill him is someone as resourceful as Batman and Wonder Woman is busy, so there’s no murdering to be done, therefore he’s just in and out of the system indefinitely. I think that question of looming morality, the idea of not only can you do the right thing, but what is the right thing, is what makes those of us who don’t go for the Michael Bay intellect deficiency action film actually able to sit through Christian Bale’s horrible strep throat/”dude are you gonna cough that shit up or what” Batman voice. Though I wasn’t blown away by Ledger’s Joker performance, I liked it and I generally liked the movie as well, but I’m saddened by the fact that we won’t ever get to see Ledger come back as the joker, hopefully to give Batman one of those lozenges he apparently loves so much.