Methodically paced, The Batman is a study of nearly every role portrayed; so despite some reviewer's complaints that it's too slow moving, the film takes the time to flesh out each significant character (and sometimes even a minor or nearly insignificant one or two).
The Batman is a dark visual masterpiece, with its constant intemperate gray weather looming over Gotham like the sinister crime bosses who run it into the ground for fun and profit; with unique imagery where rather than seeing a typical gun fight, the camera captures flashing blasts of bright orange in a a blackened hallway to illuminate the silhouettes of both the repeating assault weapons of the thugs and the swift fists and body blows coming from the Detective.
The serious nature of the events unfolding before us is a decidedly much more dark departure from previous incarnations of Batman; omiting even the slightest hint of camp; and ensuring that our vision of Bruce Wayne is more akin to the likely tortured soul who never got over witnessing the murder of his parents in an alleyway at a young age.
The Batman initially surprises the audience by NOT having him declare "I'm Batman!" when a thug asks him who he is, but he instead says, "I'm vengeance!", at least until he hears those same words out of the mouth of one of the Riddler's cult followers.
This causes him to reflect even deeper on making sure he doesn't become the very thing he's fighting against; and made me wonder still if he found it curious that both he and the Riddler kept a diary of their being emotionally tormented by their past and their desire to effect change.
At the end of Batman Begins, Rachel Doss (Katie Holmes) tells Bruce that his billionaire playboy persona is his 'real' mask.
Judging by The Batman, who wears no such persona to throw anyone off the scent that he might be Batman; the dark, sullen, tormented soul you see in Bruce, in The Batman, is clearly not an alter ego.
What you see is what you get. And it's definitely worth seeing. 🦇