Batman: The Animated Adventures.
My childhood. My origin of falling in

The show amazingly blended the darkness of Batman but never made it inaccessible to the audience. It somehow maintained the mythological integrity of the character, but it was through and through a children's show from beginning to end. The bad guys runs amok and is captured by Batman in the very end. But Batman: The Animated Adventures was never black & white and things were never simple. Bad things happened to good people. Innocents died or suffered at the hands of mad men. Week after week, this show succeeded in the balance of adult and youth oriented programing without fail.
But as a kid initially watching it, I was just experiencing the understandably awesome stories of Batman kicking ass.
10 years from now, when I rewatch my complete series set, I'm still gonna smile, and I'm still gonna fondly recall my memories of waking up in the morning to watch Power Rangers and Batman: The Animated Series, glued to the screen without a single thing stopping me from finding out how Batman saves the day. I will remember one of the greatest animated achievements of our time.
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