domingo, 11 de outubro de 2015

The Dark Knight Returns, by Frank Miller


You don’t talk about Batman without talking about Frank Miller. If you do, you probably believe that Batman is a superhero dressed in a weird costume that fights supervillains. Otherwise, you’ll know that Batman is The Dark Knight.
The Dark Knight Returns (TDKR) may well be the greatest comic book ever made. Frank Miller reached stardom with a collection of sublime works such as Sin City, 300, and Daredevil – The Man Without Fear, but his creations for Batman(TDKR and Year One)  top the vast majority of published works in the history of the Ninth Art. Miller’s grim writing is absolutely unique. Forget about superheroes. With Miller you’re always punched with the raw, dark, ugly side of human psyche, wrapped in sociological pathos.
Not many artists are tailored to illustrate histories with this background. Fortunately, not only Frank Miller is a conceptual genius, he has also always known exactly who to team up with. In this case, Klaus Janson was the one-in-a-million choice to give life to Miller’s magnificent script. On rare occasions have two Artists fused so perfectly to breathe life into a masterpiece.
But let us, for start, focus on the story. The Dark Knight Returns confronts us with an aged Batman. At 55 years old, Bruce Wayne has long abandoned the role of the vigilante detective. As it is said in the book, younger generations believe “The Batman” to be no more than a myth. But crime and chaos are escalating in the ever present Gotham City, much thanks to a group of punks that go by the name “The Mutants”. Still fighting the traumas of the past, Batman has no other choice but to come back from retirement.
The vignettes are marvelously knitted in each page, with much of the story being reported to the reader by TV reporters. In 1986, Miller had already the notion of the 24/7 thirst for non-stop news that people nowadays seem to suffer. Obviously, each piece of news has to be exhaustively analyzed by a panel of “specialists”. Any similarities with reality are… well, absolutely accurate. Miller’s acid perspective is delicious when presenting all the media coverage around Harvey Dent’s release. His therapist presents Harvey as a new man, victim of society, someone who is completely changed and needing the loving embrace of his fellow citizens. Anyone who shows any kind of reserve is immediately dismissed as a caveman unable to witness the magnificent effort of redemption of a poor tormented soul. It is impossible to be more sarcastic. Had the book been published today and it would have been shunned by the countless morons of the “politically correct”.
The writing is so perfect, and so actual, that it even has an amazing news report that I’ll simply quote: Porn Star Hot Gates today signed a twelve million dollar contract with Landmark Films to star in a screen version of Snow White. “I’m doing it for the kids,” says Gates…
Can anything display more vividly the rotting hypocrisy of today’s “role models” of our society? Has Frank Miller foreseen the decadence of western culture 30 years in advance?
And after dozens of pages of dark sociological bath, we reach the “vintage Batman”. It is time for the always anticipated clash with The Joker! And, my, oh my, is the Joker brilliant in all the complexity of Miller’s pen. Once again, I have to praise the phenomenal work of Klaus Janson when depicting the Joker, especially in the gripping last sequence of the maniacal laughter. The entire scene is chilling, unforgettable, and mesmerizing. This is, undoubtedly, one of the scenes that made Batman the success the character enjoys today.

Yet, let us not forget that this is supposed to be a superhero comic book, and to remind us of that we get the special appearance of Superman, the government’s tool. The confrontation with Batman is inevitable, since both have quite distinct views of civil rights. All of this is happening with a confrontation between USA and Russia in the background, with a nuclear escalation occurring in a small island that Miller in homage baptized Corto Maltese. If you don’t know who Corto Maltese is, you’re wasting your life.
Published in 1986, The Dark Knight Returns is the Batman book of excellence. And, as I’ve tried to share, it is far from being just a Batman book. Christopher Nolan’s Dark Knight Trilogy would be impossible without Frank Miller’s work. The “cinematography” achieved by Klaus Janson and Frank Miller is in no way inferior to the works by the brothers Nolan. People who, three decades ago, thought that superhero comic books were all about colorfully dressed guys saving the world from weird villains and alien invasions may have had a sheer heart attack when Frank Miller stepped into the scene.