So, I thought it was very very entertaining but hollow, unconvincing, had a cheap-ass, unearned ending, and featured a Batman that bears no relation to any Batman I've been reading for most of my life. Totally agree on the lack of any natural human interaction as well...the Bruce/Selina relationship was particularly hard to buy, other than on sheer 'match.com' style bulletpoints (i.e. She's hot! He's hot too! She's into cosplay! So is he! BOOM)
That lead to the whole thing feeling cold and distant. I can see Batman getting beat down, but I don't actually CARE the way I should because he is such a cipher. He only ever spoke to Rachel in plot summations so I never bought that they were that deeply in love. They barely even smiled at each other for two whole movies....
Bane was a great villain up until the ol' switcheroo at the end which made a nonsense of his whole cause - turned out he didn't really give a shit about the oppressed 99% at all and was just trying to impress some hot chick he was hung up on.
The 8 year retirement - this is the hero Gotham needs? Batman gets shot in the leg and just gives up? His whole deal is supposedly boundless determination and devotion to an ideal. Yes, it makes for an entertaining (if super predictable) story to see him torn down, then rise up...but it's alien to me. This is the tension caused by trying to have character growth in a comic character that only makes sense if it never changes.
The happy ending - very enjoyable to watch, because of course it's always nice to see the beat-down hero win and get a shot at happiness. But it wasn't organic at all. There was no internal struggle with continuing the mission. Despite the 8 year retirement, as soon as something 'interesting' happened (Catwoman appearing), Bruce just becomes Batman again. As if all he was waiting for was a hot chick or something to stroke his ego. Mere muggers or rapists literally weren't worth his getting out of bed. But once he does become Batman again, there is no agonizing over whether it is the right thing to do or not. It's all externalized in the incredibly heavy-handed bitching from Alfred. There was no 'I'm too old for this shit' or 'Oh God, Catwoman is SOOO HOT I want to sex with her but this Batman thing is getting in the way'. The big decision to quit just happens literally in a flash, with Batman offscreen. Not a single human moment of indecision or longing or anything to justify what he did, unless you count looking miserable for the entire duration of the film. It is also reasonable to ask - if he wasn't happy being an idle billionaire playboy OR a crusading CEO OR a sexy masked vigilante....why the fuck is he going to be happy sipping cappucinos in Florence or whatever? What is his conscience telling him for the rest of his life?
oh crap well past TLDR gif territory so better stop there for now.
The weirdest thing about it is that I genuinely enjoyed the crap out of it, for the most part! But for a movie that invites you to think about it, it sure gets worse and worse the more you do...