BATMAN AND ROBIN: 4K Blu-ray (Warner Bros., 1997) Warner Home Video
The final
nail-in-the-coffin for the original Batman film franchise remains
director, Joel Schumacher’s Batman and Robin (1997), an insufferable ‘family-friendly’
flick that is as chaotic in its pacing as it is unreservedly and hopelessly uncalled-for
in its execution. Since Batman Returns (1992), Warner Bros. had been
skewing its film franchise to satisfy the market-rich ‘tween’ base, weaned on its
popular WB network Saturday morning cartoon series. The chief difficulty herein
lay with the studio’s unspoken verve, never to regress into the mire of pure
camp from whence the 1960’s television series, starring Adam West, had so
blatantly bastardized the original concept as devised by creator, Bob Kane. By
the early 1970’s Batman was hardly a viable property to be exploited any
further. But in 1997, the Bat was riding high, thanks to an unceasing flood
of press and promotion; marketing tie-ins with McDonalds, Coca-Cola, and roller
coaster enthusiasts, as ‘Batman-inspired’ attractions began cropping up
all over Six Flags’ theme parks. During
the filming of Batman and Robin, Warner Bros. had leaked news to suggest
Joel Schumacher would return to the director’s chair for a fifth outing. But by
then, even writer, Akiva Goldsman could see the writing on the wall. So, in
late 1996, the studio pressed on with Mark Protosevich to pen a script, with a
projected mid-1999 release date already announced. All this expenditure of time
and money was, of course, as Batman and Robin had yet to enter its final
round of edits, and, months before it would hit theaters, and, regrettably, the
‘horse-pucky’ in public backlash that would hit the proverbial ‘fan’.
Ironically, the studio had already courted George Clooney (the latest actor to
don the cape, rubberized breast plate and tights) to return to the fold, as
well as an offer made to Jack Nicholson, whom they planned to star again as the
Joker in the, as yet untitled follow-up to Batman and Robin. Aside: not
exactly certain how this would have worked as Nicholson’s dastardly punster had
met with a grotesque end in the first movie.
Oh well…immediately
following Batman and Robin’s premiere, all of this needless planning
came to an abrupt end. Aside: I seem to recall a very old adage pertinent here:
something about being wary of putting the proverbial cart before the pony? But
I digress. Indeed, Batman and Robin was not the latest summer
blockbuster in the vein of genius that had inspired three pictures before it,
but a staggering miscalculation to have squandered star-power on the flimsiest
and most fantastical picture in its back catalog. Although Batman – as a
lucrative marketing franchise – would survive even this misfire, Warner Bros.’
plan for a fifth sequel was immediately put on perpetual turn-around where it
would remain with some trepidation until Christopher Nolen’s 2005 reboot. But
by then, Schumacher’s reputation in the industry had suffered irreparable
damage. For his part, Schumacher and producer, Peter MacGregor-Scott chose to
blame the picture’s negative reception on the studio’s decision to rush Batman
and Robin into production with an edict that its’ appeal be less exclusive
to adults. So, less cruelty to pets and humans (nothing in that for the kiddies)
and more cape-swinging heroism to become the order of the day. With a grotesque
reliance on special effects at the expense of a good solid story, and a thoroughly
cartoonish performance by Arnold Schwarzenegger as the indomitable Mr. Freeze –
whose Bondian one-liners were afforded a rather heavy-hand of gushing punctuation
– the blame game moved on to Akiva Goldsman’s rather quirky and derisive script;
also, George Clooney’s charm-free rendering of the title character. As though
this were not enough to sink the picture’s reputation with fans, Batman and
Robin was nominated for a slew of Razzie Awards, including Worst Supporting
Actress – Alicia Silverstone as Batgirl, Worst Director, Worse Screen Couple
(for Clooney and Chris O’Donnell – the latter, reprising his role as the eponymous
Robin), Worst Screenplay, and Worst Song. O’Donnell and Schwarzenegger tied for
Worst Supporting Actor and Uma Thurman received the nomination for Worst
Supporting Actress.
Not that it
matters – as virtually nothing about Batman and Robin should – but the
emphasis of Stephen Goldblatt’s cinematography often favored an adulation of Clooney
and O’Donnell’s nippled body armor and amply endowed – nee, padded – buttocks
and crotches, and, as equally paid homoerotic homage to the impossibly bulging
musculature of co-star, Robert 'Jeep' Swenson as the muscled and veiny Bane. Aside:
Swenson, a pro-wrestler and stunt double would die of heart failure at the age
of 40, likely brought on by steroid abuse this same year. In defense of Ingrid Ferrin
and Robert Turturice’s costume design, Schumacher would add, “I had no idea
that putting nipples on the Batman and Robin suits was going to spark
international headlines. The (inspiration) comes from Ancient Greek statues,
which display perfect bodies. They are anatomically correct.” In more
recent times, both Chris O’Donnell and George Clooney have spoken more candidly
about the decision to add heft to the Dynamic Duo’s rubberized appendages.
While O’Donnell suggested Robin’s codpiece came with its own discomfort and
controversy, Clooney has more blatantly explained how Schumacher inferred to
him that Batman was likely gay. “I think we killed the franchise,”
Clooney later admitted, adding that the movie was a complete “waste of money.”
And while O’Donnell diligently performed his duties in the costume that made him,
at times, very ill-at-ease, he later concluded that the atmosphere on Batman
and Robin was ‘very loose’. “I felt like I was shooting a kid’s toy
commercial.”
The irony, of
course, is that without the success of Batman Forever, Schumacher might never
have been given the opportunity to derail its sequel. Almost immediately
following the earlier picture’s premiere, the studio eagerly recalled
Schumacher and writer, Akiva Goldsman to reprise their duties. Hunkering down on
the allotment of time between pictures, as much of an insurance to catch the tail
fires of the previous hit status, Schumacher thought the best attempt for the
new movie would be to pay homage to the campy sixties’ TV series. Basically
borrowing Mr. Freeze’s origin story from the WB’s Batman: The Animated
Series, Goldsman quickly began to express his concerns that the franchise
was veering far off its already well-established base. Worse, the production
was faced with recasting the central character of Batman/Bruce Wayne yet again
after, as Schumacher explained it, Val Kilmer “sort a’ quit and we sort a’
fired him.” For his part, Kilmer has suggested contractual obligations on the
big-screen reboot of The Saint (1997) were the real cause for his
inability to reprise the role in Schumacher’s follow-up. The first actor up for
consideration as Kilmer’s replacement was William Baldwin. But then George
Clooney entered the picture – the movie’s shoot, in no way conflicting with his
star-status on the then popular, and long-running TV hospital drama, ER.
In the
preliminary stages, Patrick Stewart was up for the part of Mr. Freeze. Again,
Schumacher intervened, believing Schwarzenegger’s girth better suited to the
character whom he perceived as having been chiseled out of a glacier. Without
effort or further frustration, Uma Thurman signed on to play the botanically
inclined femme fatale, Poison Ivy, and Alicia Silverstone (who had appeared in
a cameo in Batman Forever, as the intended victim of a gang rape) now
returned as the perky Batgirl. At this juncture, production stalled for nearly
a month as Schumacher and Goldsman ironed out the details in their shooting
script. Owing to the studio’s demands, Schumacher shot diligently from
September 1996 to January 1997, bringing in the picture under its proposed
shooting schedule, shot entirely on sound stages at Warner’s Burbank Studio
facilities. Reuniting production designer, Barbara Ling, with SFX artists, John
Dykstra and Andrew Adamson, if anything, the Gotham City now depicted in Batman
and Robin bent even more riotously into a cartoonish nightmare of neon-lit
dens of iniquity; Ling, describing her inspiration for ‘this’ Gotham as an
ever-so-slightly demonic “World’s Fair on ecstasy.”
Batman and Robin is set nearly two
full years into the future after the events depicted in the previous movie. By
now, Robin has firmly established himself as the valiant sidekick to Gotham’s
most famed crime-fighting crusader. Called into action by Commissioner Gordon’s
(Pat Hingle) Bat Signal, the Dynamic Duo prepare to thwart the iniquitous Mr.
Freeze (a.k.a. Dr. Victor Fries) from stealing priceless gems from Gotham’s Museum
of Natural History. Alas, Freeze makes off with a single diamond. Before the
lab accident to have transformed Freeze into an arch-villain, Victor Fries was
working diligently on a cure for his ailing wife, afflicted with MacGregor’s
Syndrome. Unbeknownst to anyone as yet, Bruce’s ever-loyal butler, Alfred (Michael
Gough, memorable as ever and for the last time) is also suffering from the
first signs of this deadly disease. Afterward, Fries was forever altered, and,
as the newly christened Freeze is now forced to wear cryogenic armor to maintain
his subzero temperature. Meanwhile, at Wayne Enterprises’ Brazilian laboratories,
botanist, Dr. Pamela Isley (Uma Thurman) is working under the deranged Dr.
Jason Woodrue (John Glover) on a new drug, - Venom, with ominous properties and
side effects. Woodrue uses convicted serial killer, Antonio Diego as his lab
rat. Injected with the serum, Diego is transformed into the hulking monstrosity
- Bane. When Isley threatens to expose Woodrue for his human experiments, he
plots to murder her, overturning a shelf full of rare toxins that will surely
poison Isley to death. Instead, she is resurrected as the supple, but spiteful
Poison Ivy. Killing Woodrue with her toxic kiss, Ivy sets the lab ablaze,
escaping with Bane, who is as enormous as he proves mindless and thus easily manipulated.
Believing Wayne Enterprises is as corrupt as Woodrue, Ivy travels to Gotham for
a showdown with Bruce. Meanwhile, Alfred’s niece, Barbara Wilson (Alicia
Silverstone) makes an impromptu visit to Wayne Manor. Bruce invites her to stay
until it is time for her to return to school.
We move ahead to
the dedication of a new telescope bequeathed the Gotham Observatory by Wayne
Enterprises. Alas, the star-studded assemblage is intruded upon by Poison Ivy
who pitches a fairly lethal concept that would preserve the environment at the
expense of wiping out most of Gotham’s citizenry. Not taking ‘no’ as her answer, Ivy plots to
seduce both Batman and Robin, pitting one against the other with her
mind-controlling elixir. At the gala, Mr. Freeze arrives unannounced and steals
yet another diamond. Although captured and detained at the Arkham Asylum, Freeze
escapes with Ivy and Bane’s help. Meanwhile, Dick, who is smitten with Barbara,
discovers she is spending her spare time competing in drag races to raise money
for Alfred’s ailing condition. Owing to Ivy's noxious seduction of Robin, a
rift occurs between the Dynamic Duo. At first, Bruce cannot understand what has
overtaken Dick’s usually impetuous but otherwise normal and youthful sanity.
But then, it begins to dawn on him that Robin is not behaving like himself. He
is under another’s influence. Eventually, Bruce convinces Dick to trust him and
a cure is provided to restore Robin to his former self. Now, Robin agrees to
meet Poison Ivy, only this time, wearing rubber lips so as not to become
re-exposed to her mind-altering toxins. With so much espionage taking up their time,
no one seems to notice – or mind - that Barbara has since discovered the
Batcave. Indeed, in anticipation of the inevitable, an A.I.-incarnation of
Alfred reveals he has already made Barbara her own crime-fighter’s suit. So
now, Barbara becomes Batgirl. Meanwhile, Ivy captures Robin. Mercifully, he is
spared her gruesome manipulations by Batman. Batgirl’s quick-witted
intervention causes Ivy to stumble and be consumed by her deadly throne plant,
but not before she reveals her true identity to all. Hurrying to Freeze’s lair,
this crime-fighting trio discovers Freeze has since managed to lay the entire
city under a paralytic cold snap. Attacked by Bane, Robin and Batgirl kick
apart the tubes supplying his body with Venom. In an instant, the muscles
vanish and Bane is reduced back into the helpless Antonio Diego, lying weakened
and decimated on the floor. Just say ‘no’ to steroids, kids!
While Batman and
Freeze fight in a survival of the fittest showdown that ends only after Batman
disconnects Freeze from his temperature-maintaining body armor, Batgirl and
Robin set about to reverse the effects of the Freeze-ray on Gotham. Now, Batman plays a recording for Freeze. In
it, Ivy admits to murdering Freeze’s wife. Miraculously, this too appears to be false, as
Mrs. Fries has been in suspended animation in a cryogenic slumber ever since
her diagnosis to delay the progression of her illness. Before being moved to
Arkham Asylum, Batman pleads with Freeze to finish his research on the experimental
drug that may save both Mrs. Fries and Alfred’s life. Atoning for his sins,
Freeze imparts his research on Batman, and the experimental drug is
administered to Alfred, saving his life. Freeze is detained in Arkham. However,
Ivy, who has survived her ordeal, is now imprisoned in the same cell and Freeze,
vows his revenge for almost killing his wife. Despite Bruce’s initial
misgivings, it is agreed upon that Barbara will remain at Wayne Manor and
become a part of the duo’s crime-fighting team.
Batman and Robin is a nonsensical
movie. Despite its heavy-hitting cache of box-office titans to play each and
every part, the resulting spectacle is far more ‘gumbo’ than ‘gargantuan’ or ‘great’.
It is more than a little disconcerting to see Arnold Schwarzenegger – once the
box office muscle man of all box office muscle-men, having already passed his
prime as Grade ‘A’ beefcake, playing second fiddle to Jeep Swenson’s Bane, who
gets a lot of ‘flex time’ in this picture. Aside: it has oft been suggested by stuffier
critics that Schwarzenegger’s appeal lays strictly in his biceps and pecs. But
there have been ‘other’ muscle men, both before and in Arnold’s time, who rarely
– if ever – possessed as much self-deprecating charisma or comic timing to
augment their physical girth. Schwarzenegger’s great skill can hardly be called
‘acting’. But his personality shines through, making him one of the irrefutable
highlights of this otherwise turgid spectacle. The other great performance is
Michael Gough’s Alfred Pennyworth – worth far more than penny, indeed! We do
not see nearly enough of Alfred this time around and this is a shame. But Gough
is an actor of the first magnitude; the proof being, that even in a cameo, he
manages to distinguish himself as a far more compelling character than any of
the principals. The worst of the lot is George Clooney. I have often wondered
just how well Clooney thinks of himself. In whatever movie he has appeared he
always seems to be aiming for ‘his good side’, self-conscious of his looks
and constantly thinking, not about ways of improving upon his character, but appearing
before the camera as the handsome male mannequin, to be admired by the gushing
female attendees seated in the audience. That makes for a very dull performance
– and frankly – not very much of a man either. I have yet to see Mr. Clooney fully
relaxed or even partially thawed and assimilated into any part he has played. He
gets roles because he is eye candy – period! Doesn’t say much for Hollywood, does
it?
And there is not
much left to say about Batman and Robin in 4K Blu-ray either. As with Warner’s
previous efforts on the Batman franchise, this installment is a
pluperfect example of UHD mastering with zero complaints. Colors are robust and
fully saturated. Fine details abound, showing off Stephen Goldblatt’s colorful
cinematography to its very best advantage. This is a sumptuous video presentation.
Contrast has been greatly improved, and shadow depth and delineation are first
rate. Even the darkest sequences reveal a startling amount of fine detail in
hair, clothing, skin and background details. While some may question the
reality of scanning ‘older’ movies in at 4K resolution – Batman and Robin
is a textbook example of how the format easily beats the pants off any previous
home video presentation. We also get a new Dolby Atmos mix that is, as ever,
immersive, with subtly nuanced spread across all 7.1 channels, adding immensely
to our appreciation of the original sound field, as well as Elliot Goldenthal’s
original score. This 4K release also
includes a Blu-ray, containing all of the extra features that were a part of
the original home video release: so, more ‘making of’ featurettes, isolated
commentaries, brief character studies, music videos and, yes – a theatrical
trailer. Good stuff for a fairly crummy movie. PS – I usually do not comment on
cover art – although I profess that which has accompanied all of these 4K
reissues is fairly atrocious - but I find it fairly ironic that a movie with
both Batman – and – Robin in the title does not afford any
likeness of Chris O’Donnell on the front cover. There, I said it. Bottom line: Batman
and Robin looks phenomenal in 4K. You might very well ask ‘what’s the
point? A bad movie in UHD is still a bad movie, n’est pas?’ Agreed. Judge
and buy accordingly.
FILM RATING (out
of 5 – 5 being the best)
1
VIDEO/AUDIO
5+
EXTRAS
5+
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