Ever since Batman Begins, I’ve been a little crazy for Batman. I read all the news. Got excited about the casting. Debated the merits of Katie Holmes and how she was going to ruin it.
When The Dark Knight was announced, I nearly exploded from joy. The Joker! Maggie Gyllenhaal! Two-Face! More Batman!
I became certain that I would die before it came out, that I would miss what was surely going to be the best movie ever.
And, now very soon, the third and last movie in the trilogy is coming out and I’m going to be there, front row center. Not literally. Those would be terrible seats.
This time, I have to be there at the start to see the end. Expect a review tonight or tomorrow.
And expect it to specked with my tears.