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The Dark Knight is not a great film. Contrary to the hype - hysteria, even - that has surrounded it, it is instead simply a frustrating, absorbing, and at times brilliant comic book movie. Does it deserve the kind words my short review gave it? Yes, but only just. There are certain elements of the film that border on genius. Heath Ledger as the joker in particular is one of the most mesmerising and captivating villains of recent memory. His role will go down in cinematic histories as ‘defining’, and will no doubt win him a posthumous Oscar. This performance, and the sometimes intimidating scope and scale of the film, mean that one has to look hard to find the cracks that lie beneath the surface, but there are certainly cracks.
The film is not called Batman, but The Dark Knight, which immediately gives the audience some idea of what direction the film is going - and, specifically, gives us an idea as to one of its defining features: its tone. The film first and foremost attempts to be ‘dark’, violent, depressing and very serious. The tone is thus one that essentially belongs to its gangster world and the gangster epic genre it often apes, creating an atmosphere of doom that fills the picture. Indeed, ‘serious’ is a word that is intertwined within and mentioned throughout the film: it is the Joker’s catchphrase, and the film’s tagline. However, this seriousness, this lack of humour, both helps and hinders the film, through performance, style, and tone, and is something that is worthy of debate.
The tone and style of the film are very much related to, not just gangster pictures, but also broader noir traditions. It uses the play of light, dark and shadow as key ingredients in its style. However, while much of Gotham is still predominantly the dark, violent place that we saw in Batman Begins, gone are the claustrophobic, smoke-filled, economically downtrodden “Narrows” of the previous film’s climax; instead we are often given vast, open, bustling, spaces, and even an occasionally bright city. It is film noir as, if you like, ‘film blanc’, making the foreboding tone feel surreal and eerie when interacting with this cold, bright daylight - a trick that Nolan has used before in Memento (2000) and Insomnia (2003).
This idea of ‘film blanc’ does not so much turn the noir tradition on its head, but gives it an extra dimension. The dark, secluded, secret, world that Bruce Wayne lives in throughout Batman Begins is blown wide open in The Dark Knight, as he is thrust into the social and media spotlight by the Joker. This ‘film blanc’ works by using the now-modern, shiny metropolis of Gotham to show Bruce Wayne and his world in a more ‘realist’ light, in an attempt to propel the film into our world. This helps the film feel more immediate and authentic than its predecessor, and is never more obvious than when Bruce Wayne visits Hong Kong, which in fact contrasts far less with this film’s Gotham than it would have with the previous film’s vision of the city. Tonally this is key, by pushing Gotham and the film’s story into a more recognisable world, the potentially more mythic, or even silly, elements of the film’s comic book world are either nonexistent, or look out of place.
The audience knows that Batman is a comic book movie, and can expect to suspend their disbelief to an extent in order to enjoy it. However, The Dark Knight plays so heavily on the ‘real’, by fitting into certain genres, and by striving for a sense of authenticity, that playful comic book elements will no longer work. Nolan cannot have it both ways: by making The Dark Knight as ‘realistic’ as possible, the more unbelievable aspects of the film stick out like sore thumbs, and plot holes appear that much wider. If we are to believe the Joker when he tells us that he is “making this up as I go along”, how does he get out of prison? Put a phone rigged to a bomb in a criminal’s chest? Get hold of a school bus? Put dynamite on two boats and rig them to his controller? The fact that Nolan wants to create a ‘realist’, epic, crime film means that some of the more traditional Batman pleasures are lost, or at least endangered. This is not a bad thing in itself, since many great new elements are brought to the fore (The Joker, Jim Gordon’s character, the shock death of Rachael Dawes); instead, it simply means that there is something of an uneasy tension between the fun comic book movie and the gangster picture that now jostle for position. Batman’s Batpod flying out of the Batmobile, for example, may be awesome, but it is also made to feel rather silly by the context in which it has been placed.
This imbalance is also apparent when the Joker is on screen. His character is so powerful that his performance virtually dictates our responses to the film. This has everything to do with the tone of the character as well. Leaving aside Ledger’s performance, the character is a scary, unpredictable monster who seems to belong in a horror film’s world, not that of a 12A blockbuster. The Joker manages to be both frightening and funny, and he brings a much-needed sense of playfulness to the film, even while it is simultaneously justified by his psychotic, dangerous persona. The humour he creates is uncomfortable precisely because he is so charismatic that we are made to root for him despite his being the villain of the piece. Of course, added to this is the increasing myth of Ledger’s performance, which hangs over the film throughout: part of us roots for the Joker because the Joker is Ledger. This, again, does not help the tone of the film. It is not unusual to have a charismatic villain (indeed Jack Nicholson’s Joker in Burton’s Batman [1989] is another example), but to give such a splendid and colourful one so much screen time that he overpowers the increasingly impassive Batman makes for a rather uneven film.

| The lack of coherence in the film’s tone is also not helped by the fact that Batman is made to seem, as he gets further out of his depth and makes more sacrifices for the city, rather dull. The balance of the Batman and the Joker is at odds with what we are expecting: it is the Joker’s show, but Batman, Gotham, and the filmmakers are constantly reminding us that he is an evil, mad, terrorist who has to be stopped. Nothing else in the film is as amusing as the scene in which he sneaks into the hospital by wearing a nurse’s uniform. However, that scene is not just witty, it is also gripping: his conversation with Harvey Dent here is the crux of the final act, and shows how much the Joker is making The Dark Knight the enjoyable watch it is. The scene brings together much of what we could want from the film - humour, tension, visceral shock, and killer dialogue - it is just a shame it never sparks like this when the hero of the film is on screen.
The seriousness of the film’s tone, and of Batman himself, and the uneasy balance that these things create with the film’s comic book roots and its new villain, are what makes The Dark Knight such a frustrating film. While it is full of greatness, it can never commit to being the gangster epic that it sorely wants to be, and also falls short of becoming anything else that might have made it feel more coherent.
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