As we head toward Wednesday and the release of the much-anticipated
Dark Knight Rises, I cannot help but reminded of a simpler time when the average person on the street did not associate inverted semi-trailers and Christopher Nolan with The Dark Knight Detective.
The comics are, of course, silent. We imagine the lonely street sounds of Gotham, and we can believe the sound effects splattered across the page in beautifully rendered and colored lettering. But never do comics cross over with music, not unless they're brought to the screen.
I was at basketball camp in the week before the release of Tim Burton's highly anticipated
Batman. In fact, I had read the novelization of the movie during my downtime at camp that year. The session ended mid-day on Friday, the day Batman hit theaters and it was a whole thing making sure I got to the movie that night (which I did. Thanks, Peabo's Mom!)
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It's hard to explain exactly how Bat-Crazy I was (very publicly) in 1988, and what a big deal the film felt like at the time. I'd been following Batman's production via magazines, newspaper articles, notes in the comics and other places, had taped the trailer and watched it over and over...
The camp took place at the University of Texas and we stayed in the dorms at The Dobie, and I still very much remember everyone stopping in the cafeteria line to watch the video for "Bat Dance" (there was a TV on MTV for some reason near the door). The video was appreciated, but not as much as in 1987, when the video had been for George Michael's "I Want Your Sex".
Like anyone else born in the 1970's, I had a warm spot in my heart for Prince, but found him an odd fit for Batman. It's only in cold hindsight that I have to assume this was neither Tim Burton nor Prince's doing so much as that of WB executives. But who knows? (Probably Prince, I guess.).