Saturday, December 8, 2012
Dark Knight
Through an inexplicable play of circumstance, I ended up watching the latest
Batman film, The Dark Knight Rises enirely on my own. Let's just say a large
cake with moult Marta Stewart Buttercream icing was also involved. What a
night, as the song goes. I might also add, for those unacquainted with this icing : whipped
saltless butter with a sack of fluffy sugar and a dash of vanilla, that at first bite, makes one think
it probably impossible to eat more than a tiny forktip of. Nay, there is a solution: one
transfers to a bowl, immerses the cake in cruhsed pinneapple with added orange juice and
red grapes. Eat with a spoon, lie down.
For the film: Dark Knight isn't a film, its an experience; like opera isn't theater, or a rock
concert isn't a club. I ended up playing with the sound control, taking the action sequences
down quite a few notches, to my chagrin. The score was wonderful, percussive, playful.
They're building new kinds of cinemas for films like this: so they should.
As for the storyline, I ended up stopping the whole thing in the middle, and going to
Wikipedia the bone up on the plot and various characters. Not really Wagnerian, but I hadn't
seen the previous films, and my grasp of the Marvel Comic universe was spotty. Thus the
film, under certain lights, brilliant: "Call me", ventures Cat Woman's latest, as she leaves him
for dead. Or CW herself, fighting off an urge to cry, as she turns aound to inflict serious
damage, in heeled booties to die for.
I watched the film in three instalments, working on my programming tutorials in between,
over the whole afternoon. Later in the evening, having taken the film back to the video store,
I had a pang of conscience. Wasn't that business about Bruce Wayne investing in Fusion
power, whose only possible downside is misdirection toward conventional weapons an
irresponsible plot line. Heck, one would need to detonate a bomb just to start one of those
reactors. (They're meant to operate in million(s) degree Celsius as compared to a fusion
reactor in the 300 C range). But I won't live to see that as the forces of history take the
unthinkable to the next level. Pity...
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