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Review: Inglourious Basterds

Pulp Fiction meets the Holocaust

August 20, 2009 15:56
Eli Roth (left) and Brad Pitt play sadistic Jewish vigilantes in Quentin Tarantino’s Inglourious Basterds

ByJonathan Foreman, Jonathan Foreman

4 min read
Quentin Tarantino’s new film stars Brad Pitt as Lieutenant Aldo Raine, the Gentile, part-Apache leader of a commando team of Jewish-American soldiers parachuted into occupied Europe to terrify the Third Reich with guerilla attacks and acts of spectacular cruelty. The Germans call them “the Bastards”; the misspelling is some kind of Tarantino in-joke, perhaps designed to show that the film is not really a remake of Inglorious Bastards, a 1978 Italian B-movie whose Italian title meant “That Damned Armoured Train”.

Each of the Basterds is required to collect a minimum of 100 Nazi scalps by Pitt’s commander (Tarantino lovingly depicts the scalping process) and soon enough they have indeed wrought terror all over occupied Europe. Hitler himself becomes obsessed with their deadly exploits — this film really belongs to the genre of “alternate history” — and eventually they have an encounter with the Fuhrer that might bring the war to an end.

The audience is obviously supposed to identify with this mostly Jewish guerilla unit. But there is something about the idea of inspiring holy terror by mutilation, decapitations etc that inevitably evokes today’s real life masters of cruelty and demoralisation by atrocity, Al Qaeda. Presumably this is not deliberate: it may well be that Tarantino neither reads the papers nor watches the news.

Nevertheless, despite the title, some two thirds of the film does not focus on the Basterds. Indeed they are on screen so little that, besides Pitt’s lieutenant, they remain barely distinguishable dark haired youths until the very end.