In 1986, DC embarked on a reinvention of its characters' origin stories to match the times. However, Batman’s origin story didn’t change as it already captured the fears, frustrations and hopes of a readership coping with the realities of 20th-century urban life. Miller accepted the challenge to give Batman’s origin more depth, complexity and a wider context.
Miller’s run is considered THE Batman origin story to read. What makes it so special?
To me, Batman is a morally grey persona; unlike the boy scout Superman. He isn’t meant to be aspirational. He has a broken psyche. His enemies fear him. He acts outside the law, regularly butting heads with the government for being a vigilante. He’s an impressive detective. One of my favorite things about him is the aura surrounding him in the DC universe.
Of the 3 main DC heroes, I’ve always – even as a kid – liked him more than Superman or Wonder Woman.
Snapshots
FLASS. So Father Donelley, he slips Gordon a fifty with the handshake
and Chapter he looks at it like his hand’s got a disease. Then he
throws the fifty in the padre’s face. Gives the squad a two-hour
lecture. Puts Schell on probation. He’s just not fitting in,
Gill.
BRUCE. I’m provoking him. I really shouldn’t. His eyes keep flicking away from
the girls to me. He turns away for a second – a dead giveaway – he’s pretty
fast – I won’t say he has a chance – but he’s fast. This is getting a little
too good to me – better wrap it up – Idiot – never should have done this –
have to get out of here before I draw attention – AAAA
HOLLY. Come
on you guys – I got him –
BRUCE. Very good, Bruce. You’ve
really put the fear of God into them.
A parallel to the trope about trying to “save” one member of a fighting couple, and the one to be saved turns on the intervener. At the end of the encounter, Bruce isn’t completely saving Holly, so Holly ensuring she’s on the right side of Stan makes sense for her.
Also a glimpse into a selfish reason for being a vigilante – going out seeking a fight.
COP 1. Hey – he didn’t move, man.
COP 2. He was going to.
COP 1. Needs a doctor.
COP 2. Maybe after he’s booked.
BRUCE. Father… I’m afraid I may have to die tonight. I’ve tried to be
patient. I’ve tried to wait. But I have to know. How father? How do I do it?
What do I use… to make them afraid? If I ring this bell, Alfred will come. He
can stop the bleeding, in time. Another of your gifts to me, father. I have
wealth. The family manor rests above a cave that will be the perfect
headquarters… Even a butler with training in combat medicine. Yes, father. I
have everything but patience. […] Without warning, it comes crashing through
the window of your study… and mine. I have seen it before… somewhere. It
frightened me… as a boy… frightened me… yes. Father. I shall become a
bat.
Deciding to become Batman while almost delirious from a gunshot wound is on brand for Bruce as a tragic hero.
GORDON. It kicks. Gunpowder burns my eyes and fills my nostrils. A wad of lead
flies… If that were a man – the wad would shatter his spine and he’d feel his
legs go dead even as his heart explodes… Another kick. The wad would leave a
neat, round hole and I’d see the horror in his eyes as it pushed half his brain
through the back of his skull. I hate the gun. I hate my job. I keep
practicing.
GORDON. "… I was in the process of single-handedly apprehending the felons,"
says Flass, and coughs. He looks around the room to see if anybody’s going to
challenge him, and goes on…. “Then I heard giant wings flap. It flew down from
the sky–” Somebody chuckles. Flass turns another shade redder. “– Its wings
were about thirty feet across. It bellowed like… Well, I’ve never heard
anything like it… One of the felons I had not yet disarmed produced a 357
magnum – he fired – point blank range, at the creature – and the bullet
passed straight through the creature like it wasn’t there."
MAYOR. Two sides to everything, friends. Look at the long term. A
few street operators are put out of action, yes – But the people of
Gotham City have a hero. Makes them feel safe. And the safer
they feel, the fewer questions they ask.
GORDON. The Comissioner didn’t want to miss this chance. Called in his friend
Branden. Said he checked the building. Said it was due for demolition. Said
nobody would be hurt – nobody – except a derelict or two – and Batman…
GORDON. The crowd is all screams and angry shouts. Then I hear a wrecking ball
take out the wall – and a hardware store clatter across the street. A cheer
goes up. They’ve made a hero out of him. Then the cheering disintegrates… and
the screaming starts again…
GORDON. … and right now I should be talking to her – begging her to forgive
me for the baby in her stomach and the way that I’m thinking about Essen –
that’s right – call her Essen – forget how she felt – how her body and her
lips felt – Barbara – I should talk to her. I shouldn’t be thinking – not
about Sgt. Essen – and not about Batman. He’s a criminal. I’m a cop. It’s that
simple. But – But I’m a cop in a city where the mayor and the commissioner of
police use cops as hired killers… He saved that old woman. He saved that cat.
He even paid for that suit. The hunk of metal in my hands is heavier than
ever…
Gordon’s incorruptibility as a police officer is inspiring. I do like that he’s been given faults like infidelity though to add conflict to his persona.
ALFRED. Master Bruce – I’ve come across a fascinating piece in the
Times. Concerns the effects of lack of sleep among the marginally
sane… “marked increase in paranoia”… hmm…
“Marginally sane” is a nice descriptor for Batman.
Language
The engine hums, gently, not quite convinced it should stop.
Last month Branden and his SWAT team calmed down a riot in Robinson Park. Didn’t even leave the statues standing.
They’ve got him cornered. They’ve got him outnumbered. They’ve got him trapped. They’re in trouble.
Miller and Mazzucchelli also did Daredevil: Born Again (1986) together.