Fucking Brilliant. There is nothing else to say.
It turns out I do have something else to say. I love movies that are so incredibly well written, acted, and made, that I am inspired — and not in some bullshit sense of the word that critics use to describe films and books every day, but in its true sense, the sense where I have seen something I didn’t know was possible, and as a result, I remember just how artificial the limits we assume exist are. It reminds me that, quite literally, anything is possible, and there is nothing more inspiring than that.
That is what The Dark Knight is. And that is all that is to be said.