The
Joker is hunched in a derelict Santa suit, his yellow eyes and equally yellow
teeth beaming in the near dark of the night before Christmas. The cheerful
Christmas anthem that plays is underscored by greasy brass notes, like aural
pollution.
Arkham
Asylum at Christmas, where the inmates butcher carols and the guards give
suggestive glances above perfectly trimmed mustaches.
Among
the inmates is the Joker, who launches into the version of Jingle Bells that
got me in trouble with my teachers, Sunday school and otherwise:
Jingle Bells, Batman smells /
Robin laid an egg / the Batmobile lost a wheel / and the Joker got away
It was
so meta, I didn't have the words to express it as a child; no, really -
back in 1992, no one knew what “meta” was or meant.
On the
last stanza, the magnificent bastard actually gets away. He sticks the
tree topper on his own head, and sings an extemporized verse as the Christmas
tree rocket shoots off into the night
In the
Batcave, Robin makes a poor first impression by sounding like the “bad friend”
from an after school special. Instead
of drugs or tobacco, he's trying to get Batman hooked on It's a Wonderful Life.
“Let's kick back, Batman! Even scum spends Christmas with their families.”
Batman
tells him the Joker has no family, so Robin retools his approach to high school
girlfriend – if the city is quiet, Batman promises him that they'll come back,
eat a nice dinner, and watch the movie. He leaves out the part about stopping
by the mall, just to browse.
To
Batman's chagrin, the streets of Gotham are doing their best impression of a
Norman Rockwell painting. His reaction to all the good cheer is to wordlessly
throw a batarang and swoop off angrily. There's even a Good Samaritan he almost
bludgeons.
Batman
must hate It's a Wonderful Life.
Back
at Wayne Manor, Bruce Wayne is in his brown suit, yellow shirt again. It looks like they're
finally going to watch the movie, but no matter how many times Dick Grayson
hits the only button on the remote, the picture stays the same.
Dressed
like a Technicolor Mr. Rogers, The Joker tells viewers It’s a Wonderful Life
has been cancelled. Barely escaped that one, Brucie! Mark Hamill then delivers
his Joker laugh, proving that, as the Joker is a match for Batman, so he too is
a match for Kevin Conroy.
Commercial
break!
A
Santa tank doing a Nazi salute menaces downtown, a sentence I have always
wanted to write.
The
Joker addresses a cardboard cut-out audience of Gotham’s most prominent
citizens in a send up of President Carter’s fireside chats. The Dynamic Duo is
trying to track the broadcast, while back on stage the Joker mentions that
since he has no family - what, can he hear everything?
- he had to kidnap one!
Here’s
where we meet the Awful Lawful family, played by Commissioner Gordon, Harvey
Bullock, and Summer Gleeson, all wrapped up like presents and kept quiet by candy
canes that stay in their mouths…somehow.
If Batman wants them alive, he has to
rescue them by midnight.
The
Clown Prince of Crime follows this up with a Senor Wences routine, and his hand
puppet Laffy encourages two of his cronies to blow up a train bridge while
mangling more carols.
Mommy Lawful
reveals that her own mother (Grandmommy Lawful?) is on that train! The
Batmobile executes an abrupt turn as the Joker laughs at the woman's
pre-bereavement.
Batman
pushes one of the many unlabeled buttons in the Batmobile to engage autopilot, and then he and
Robin leap out onto the train. Robin uncouples the passenger cars, and Batman
flings himself and the engineer free of the crash.
They've
finally tracked the signal to the observatory atop Mt. Gotham, where they find a present containing a Joker-in-the-box. The toy announces the next act
up on Christmas with the Joker – the death of Batman, courtesy of the observatory's
telescope-cannon!
The
Joker then turns directly to the screen and breaks the fourth wall by explaining
we'll be back in a moment, after a word from our sponsors. (Meta!)
Commercial
break!
Batman
acts as a diversion while Robin tries to get inside, which kinda ruins the
point of having a sidekick dressed as the Bolivian flag. Robin nimbly dodges
through a double line of machine-gun fingered Joker robots, and calls Batman on
a walkie talkie the size of a brick.
“Operation
cause and effect,” Batman tells him, which is superhero code for, “Throw a
grenade at the giant shooty cannon.” Following the explosion, the two are at
their chummiest. Batman briefly holds Robin's hand to assure him that he's
fine.
The
Joker has moved on to his version of Bob Denver's famous Chinface bit, throwing
the floundering Duo a clue in the form of a Betty Blooper doll. Batman
not only recognizes the doll on sight, but knows the manufacturer and how long
they've been out of business.
World's
greatest detective, sure, but maybe he's got a hobby.
The
Batmobile crashes into the abandoned LaffCo warehouse. Mark Hamill does some
more disturbing laughter and queues up Dance of the Sugar Plum Fairies. The Joker
pulls levers to release the imposing yet incredibly fragile toy soldiers, whose
heads fly off with merry aplomb at the slightest touch.
Then
the show sets us up for the punniest gag in the world:
“They
don't call you Batman for nothing!” Robin says, and I can feel the show
digging an elbow into my side. From a catwalk, men in plain sight unload on
Batman and Robin with machine guns, missing them in the middle of an almost
empty warehouse.
“Snipers!”
Batman shouts, employing a use for that word I'm unfamiliar with. He tricks the
“snipers” by using his cape as a decoy, and then disables them with the
heaviest stuffed bear in the world.
A
heretofore unseen green curtain that runs the length of the warehouse is drawn
back, revealing the Lawful family dangling from a rope above a vat of molten
metal like what killed the T1000. The Joker has a present in his hands for Batman.
The
Dark Knight opens the package and promptly gets a cream pie in the face.
Batman
takes the gag like the stoic he is, wiping the pie topping off as the Joker laughs. Once he's cleaned up, he leaps at the clown. However, the Joker cuts the rope! Batman vaults to the edge of the cauldron, leaps again, and
tackles three full grown adults to safety.
That's...a lot of push-ups you
have to do.
The
Joker's grand escape is brought to a halt by an errant skate that he probably
planted himself. He's held aloft over the boiling vat by Batman's grip on one
lavender pants leg. “Merry Christmas, Joker,” he quips, dunking the clown a
hair’s breadth lower.
At
Wayne Manor, the boys have finally finished It's A Wonderful Life, courtesy of
Commissioner Gordon's private copy. Bruce Wayne outsmugs even Gaston from
Beauty & the Beast as he contemplates having put the Joker away in Arkham
once more.
From a
solitary cell, the Joker madly cackles carols and wishes us all a Merry
Christmas.
End
credits. Batman is awesome.
In the title shot I always thought Joker was supposed to look like a Christmas ham, or maybe a turkey. Either one would be a nice pun.
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