USMagazine, Wednesday, July 18, 2012, 7:45am (PDT)
Let's just get this out of the way: It's not as superb as 2008's The Dark Knight. Still, Christopher Nolan's third entry in his game-changing superhero franchise stands alone as an emotionally gripping and impeccably crafted piece of filmmaking.
The prologue alone is a heart-stopper, as masked brute Bane (Tom Hardy) escapes from a CIA-manned plane in midair. He soon plots to destroy Gotham City, leading Batman (Christian Bale) to emerge from an eight-year exile. Can the caped crusader trust a leather-clad cat burglar (Anne Hathaway) to help?
In a stellar cast, Hathaway shines brightest playing a slinky femme fatale. (She even induces chills strutting through a jail.) But while she rivets and Hardy menaces, Bale broods. Ever the tortured soul, Batman (as well as alter ego Bruce Wayne) wallows in a pit of desolation -- emotionally and literally -- for long stretches, which doesn't always translate into primo entertainment.
Not that thrills are in short supply: From an explosive football game to a terrifying trading-floor takeover, expect the gold standard of tautly edited set pieces amid a twist-heavy story. And when the Dark Knight finally rises, true greatness prevails.