Unfortunately he is still Michael Keaton. Or Michael Keaton is still him. And as long as he's in the lead role, any Batman movie will have to hobble along in leg irons. On the other hand, both The Penguin (Danny DeVito, unrecognizable) and Catwoman (Michelle Pfeiffer) have imposing physical presences, though the two of them together (instead of just one of them at a time) are symptomatic of the movie's tendency to move towards a traffic jam. And the frail and rarefied talent of director Tim Burton does not extend to the duties of the traffic cop. This is a movie entombed in its production values, leaving its director only enough elbow room for the occasional nose-scratch — chiefly his persistent Expressionistic itch. (1992) — Duncan Shepherd
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