We’ve seen a wide range of Batflavours over the years: campy Batman, angsty Batman and, thanks to writer Frank Miller’s increasing mental derailment, batshit Batman.
Here we get straight-down-theline Batman. Arkham City captures his technique, but lets some of his character slip away into the night. For a hi-tech super-ninja spandex vigilante, he is peculiarly bland.
Luckily, the Dark