They keep making Batman movies. Why? Do they see something in this character a grandeur that will endure the ages?
Don't they see it was done perfectly in the 1960's? Adam West's interpretation, with Batman as a valiumed millionaire quietly living with a slightly deranged aunt, a stick-insect of a butler and his, um, ward, is the shining beacon to which all other versions must aspire to.
But no, we get a psychopath leaping across the rooftops, driving the BatHummerMobile.
Guy dresses up like a bat clearly has issues.
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