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The Dork Knight: Christian Bale's Spotty History by Genevieve |
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July 2005 The Dork Knight: Christian Bale's Spotty History
May 2005 Kingdom of Heaven: Choose Your Own "Adventure"
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February 2005 Express Yourself: A Guide to Kate Beckinsale
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August 2004 A Judge of Character: The League of Extraordinary Gentlemen
July 2004 Change of Place: Rick Springfield Goes Abroad
June 2004 The Forsyte Saga: What a Terrible Plan.
May 2004 The Man with the Golden Pun: Van Helsing and Troy Fail Miserably at Whatever it Was They were Trying to Do
April 2004 Hellboy. What the hell else would it be?
March 2004
February 2004 |
Dear Christian Bale, Now that you are the new Batman, I know you have a lot of
people admiring your work for the first time. Since most of them are
women, I will assume you get approached in the street a lot, which has
to be uncomfortable for you, as you are British and therefore incapable
of handling any sort of flattery. Thankfully, I have followed your career long before you
deserved it (singing, dancing, preternaturally articulate newsboys,
Christian? Really?), and I am willing to draw up a primer of your prior
movies for the uninitiated. When approached in the street, you may now
simply hand them my card and walk on, unscathed by human contact. In addition, I will explain how each of these movies
prepared you for your current role, so that you will never have to
answer that question again. I know you hate that. Empire of the Sun
See Christian be thirteen. See him be frighteningly good.
See a completely ham-handed, anvil-dropping directing turn by Spielberg
ruin any sort of lyric poetry the movie possesses by making sure you see
it five times BECAUSE IT IS POETIC AND POIGNANT AND WAR IT IS HORRIBLE.
Preparation for Batman:
His childhood horror at being separated from his parents is raw
and anguished here; in Batman, he represses the horror, letting
the grief surface occasionally in his more vulnerable moments. Newsies
Oh, Christian. Oh, Christian. Please note the not-quite-pitch-perfect accent he will
spend the rest of his movie career perfecting. Also please note his
utter willingness to make an ass of himself in front of the camera.
It’s embarrassing now, but about five movies from now it makes him a
genius. Time is the great equalizer. Plus, he wears a jaunty hat!
Preparation for Batman: Wearing a stupid costume for three
months. Royal Deceit
This is a vast improvement from the camp of Newsies;
unfortunately, it’s not a paragon of subtlety, because the director
died, and when the movie was pulled off shelves and polished two years
later, the vision was different (hint: the new one had little dollar
signs floating all over it). However, it’s lovely to see Christian
coming into his own as an actor, and you can see his boyish glee at
playing opposite Gabriel Byrne, Helen Mirren, Brian Cox, et al. (Note to history buffs: this is as accurate a depiction of
the Middle Ages as you’re likely to see. Take a peek. You won’t be
sorry.) Preparation for Batman: As a young prince out to avenge the
death of his father and make sure his kingdom is safe, this practically
IS Batman. Velvet
Goldmine
This movie makes no sense, and that’s all right. It’s
about sparkling, musical gayness. Christian plays a slightly pimply,
eager young journalist. It’s a very naturalistic performance in a
movie that’s largely stylistic; a bold move for the up-and-coming
actor. He needs to learn how to apply makeup, though. Just saying
– he’s a genius in front of the camera, but not so much in front of
the Cover Girl.
Preparation for Batman: Acquiring thousands of rabid cult
fans. Mary,
Mother of Jesus
Bale took it easy after Velvet Goldmine with a small,
relaxed indie in which he played The Son of God. Preparation for Batman: Too many jokes. American
Psycho
Then he played a Yuppie serial-killer. Patrick Bateman is a man with no goals, no purpose, and no qualms about killing hookers with staple guns. However, what makes him chilling is not his impulse to kill; it's the fact that outside of his violent outbursts, he is a humungous nerd. This geek manner, which goes even deeper than his killer instinct, makes him human, and therefore more frightening, as the desire to think of him as a monster is too easy to fulfill, and Bale makes it hard. Preparation for Batman: Wearing a snappy suit for three
months. Reign
of Fire
Then he played a dragon hunter. No, really. A dragon
hunter. Preparation for Batman:
Look, he didn’t know Batman didn’t fight dragons, okay?!
Leave the man alone! Equilibrium
Then he played John Preston in Equilibrium,
and really, if you’re going to see one of his movies, see American
Psycho, but if you’re going to see two, see this one. His portrait
of a seemingly emotionless law enforcement agent of a dystopian city is
heartbreaking, all the more so when he goes “off the dose” of
mandatory emotion-dampening medication and begins to see exactly what
he’s been missing, which include women, sunrises, Beethoven, and
puppies.
Preparation
for Batman: Um. All of it is basically a long training sequence for
Batman. Bale’s handling of the inventive “gun kata” is masterful
physical precision, and you can see why Bale did most of his own stunts
in Batman Begins: because he is some kind of mutant superhuman. The Machinist
Okay, there's no plot in this movie. You're just supposed to stare at Christian and silently scream, "EAT A SANDWICH!" Wait. There was a plot. Hang
on. It was…a factory? And a waitress? Maybe a car?
Whatever. I maintain the movie
exists to make you want to feed Christian Bale. (During the brief times I
opened my fingers - from behind which I watched this entire movie – in
order to examine his skeletal frame, I am pleased to report that he is
still the living genius of facial expression, and that he and Jennifer
Jason Leigh have a truly affectionate, wonderful chemistry. You can see
her silently screaming, "Eat a sandwich!") Preparation for Batman: Going apeshit. Batman
Begins
If, after this column, you’re still here instead of in
line at the theatre for Batman tickets, I will be angry at you. Good luck, fans old and new! Remember, it’s self-defense
if you kill a man who takes your seat in the movie show!
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