Eight years after the death of Harvey Dent, Batman is no more, hunted by the Gotham Police Department and condemned by the public when he assumed responsibility for the murders perpetrated by Two-Face. Bruce Wayne (Christian Bale) has become a recluse, exiling himself to the re-built Wayne Mansion and leaving the day-to-day operations of Wayne Enterprises to his trusted CEO Lucius Fox (Morgan Freeman), all the while still struggling to cope with the death of his childhood sweetheart Rachel Dawes at the hands of the Joker. Gotham City, as a result of new legislation enacted in the wake of Dent being murdered, has seen its crime rate plummet to an all-time low, with much of the credit going to Commissioner Jim Gordon (Gary Oldman), the man tasked with perpetuating the lie that has helped Harvey Dent become a symbol of hope for the people of Gotham. Bruce is drawn out of seclusion when, at a gala held at his house in honor of Harvey Dent, a cat burglar manages to abscond with one of his most precious possessions, leading him to track down the enigmatic Selina Kyle (Anne Hathaway), a woman with a mysterious agenda who warns him of a coming storm. When the terrorist leader Bane (Tom Hardy) and his forces descend upon Gotham City, Bruce is forced to don the cape and cowl once again to defend his home, but it soon becomes clear that this might be a battle even Batman can't win.
Where do I begin? I will admit, I have mixed feelings about THE DARK KNIGHT RISES, mere hours after leaving the midnight premiere. But, more than anything, I feel closure, and that is what Christopher Nolan set out to do when he began constructing this final chapter to his epic saga. While there are new characters added to the mix in Selina Kyle, Bane, John Blake (Joseph Gordon-Levitt), and Miranda Tate (Marion Cotillard), THE DARK KNIGHT RISES is all about Bruce Wayne. Here, eight years after taking the fall for Harvey Dent, Bruce is a man without a purpose, unable to move on with his life despite living under the belief that he sacrificed his alter ego for the greater good. Back in BATMAN BEGINS, Bruce decided to put on the cape and cowl because he wanted Batman to serve as a symbol for the people of Gotham and inspire them to believe in good. In THE DARK KNIGHT, Bruce believed he had accomplished that goal by positioning Harvey Dent as the white knight of Gotham, certain that he - not Batman - was the hero that could inspire the citizens to take action. But, as THE DARK KNIGHT RISES explores, the foundations of that success were tenuous at best, built on a lie that, if exposed, would cause Gotham to collapse on itself like a house of cards. THE DARK KNIGHT RISES is about Bruce realizing that Batman is the hero that Gotham needs and coming to terms with the fact that, in order to be that hero, he must first confront his own personal demons, rather than let them continue to define him.
There are some flaws to be found in THE DARK KNIGHT RISES, but a lot of them are forgivable. Most of the performances are top notch and the writing behind the characters works well enough, with the lone exception of Miranda Tate, whose character never seems to find her footing even as she takes on a more pivotal role towards the end of the film. I never expected to love Anne Hathaway as much as I did, having had some misgivings about her initial casting as Catwoman, and I am happy to report that my one complaint about her character is that she wasn't given more screen time, taking a backseat to Bane during the film's cataclysmic second half. Because much of the focus is on Bruce Wayne, Bane isn't given a whole lot to do here, unlike his predecessor the Joker, but Tom Hardy still owns the role nonetheless, functioning as a brutal force of nature the likes of which Batman has never faced before. THE DARK KNIGHT RISES struggles at times to find an equal balance of its characters, with regulars like Alfred Pennyworth (Michael Caine) and Jim Gordon assuming minimalized roles in favor of John Blake, an earnest beat cop who serves as a sobering reminder to Batman of the kind of good he once intended to inspire. But it never feels bloated or overcrowded, like what we saw from SPIDER-MAN 3, and the worst criticism I can give it is that I left the theater not quite ready to say goodbye yet to some of these characters.
Was it better than THE DARK KNIGHT? No. Was I at all disappointed? I'd be lying if I said I wasn't, but that doesn't detract from the quality of the film. I went into THE DARK KNIGHT RISES with unrealistic expectations, certain that Christopher Nolan was going to top THE DARK KNIGHT, but what I got instead was a final chapter that was more interested in providing closure than spectacle. The writing here isn't as tight as THE DARK KNIGHT, with a couple ill-advised plot twists that don't quite work as well on screen as they might have on paper, but this might be the most ambitious entry of the trilogy, tackling issues of class warfare, social injustice, and the difference between heroism and vigilantism. I'll need to watch it again one more time to see how well it holds the second time around, but this is without question the swan song that Bruce Wayne deserved and I tip my hat to Christopher Nolan, who managed to close out his trilogy with a spectacular final film that felt both necessary and cathartic. With crisp storytelling that brings everything to a satisfying finish and an all-star cast that leaves it all on the table in terms of performance, THE DARK KNIGHT RISES is a poignant end to a trilogy that has re-defined comic book films as we know them, and I will miss this version of the Caped Crusader more than any of his predecessors.












