For Christmas I received a fresh special edition, 2-disc copy of Inglourious Basterds, and I have renewed my vows of love for this film. Few films can deliver like this WWII revenge story served Tarantino style. The plot, dialogue, acting, cinematography, and set design all bear the watermark of this master storyteller’s original and refreshing writing and directing. As always, Tarantino’s story wastes no time sinking its teeth deep into the audience. Mr. Tarantino knows how to build tension within scenes and from scene to scene, culminating in one of the most satisfying finales ever put to celluloid.
The audience cannot help but invest in the film’s developed and dimensional characters. I especially love how everyone speaks their own language (the Germans speak German, the French speak French, etc.) and when someone tries to speak another language it isn’t a cakewalk—there are accent anomalies and cultural differences that make it difficult. This fact alone makes the film feel more natural than a lot of WWII films. However, Tarantino’s brilliance in character development goes far beyond linguistic variation. A full chapter of the film is afforded to introduce each of the three principal characters. Each generous introduction offers a glimpse into a fully-realized world in itself, complete with the intricacies and complexities of real people—with a little Tarantino attitude and sharp wit thrown in. Tarantino’s flavorful character development results in villains that the audience hopes to see brutally punished, to the point that when certain baddies are beaten with baseball bats, having swastikas carved into their foreheads, shot until their flesh peels off, and yes, even burned alive while shot with machine guns, asphyxiated, and blown up at the same time, the violence is necessary for the film—even gratifying—instead of vulgar.
Blood and gore aside, this is a gorgeous film. The risks Tarantino takes with 30-minute long scenes, bird’s eye views through cutaway set pieces, and unconventional music choices all succeed in making the film something more meaningful to contemplate as a work of art, separate from the story and characters. You could mute the dialogue, and the images with the accompanying score would remain as something inherently beautiful and daring.
In all honesty, there is one scene I would change in the film: the one with Mike Myers playing Winston Churchill’s right hand man. It feels a little out-of-place and out of pace with the rest of the story, moving slowly and with some redundant plot explanation. I think this scene could have been edited or eliminated, but that is my one small complaint for what is otherwise a perfect film.
Hands down, I rate this film the best of the year. Nothing else comes close to touching it. Since Tarantino’s reputation precedes him, he had a lot of pressure while making this film, and he surpassed all expectations. He created the capstone WWII movie, and I think it will be quite a while before someone returns to the genre. No one can rewrite history more satisfyingly and meaningfully than Quentin Tarantino.
I loved, loved, loved this movie as well. I felt like its plot and character development was well paced and consistent and the music choices were phenomenal. Tarantino has said that his favorite movie and possibly the best movie ever made is The Good, The Bad, and the Ugly and I love that you can see that western film tradition in this movie. My Dad, of course, had a field day examining that and its homage to the "gunfighter culture." I loved this movie most of all because it is appealing on so many different levels; from its western style filming and editing to that I wish I could be one of the Inglourious Beasterds (particularly the Bear Jew, he kicks ass) because I want to shoot Nazis too. I can't even name a favorite scene because it was really that good.
Beautiful film. That's how the war should have ended!! I am a great admirer of Tarantino's works, as his cinematography is brilliant and his dialogue is suspenseful. I think I like his dialogue the best–good writing. Each scene is set up and has a certain tone and the dialogue flows out naturally so as to build intrigue. At the end of a given scene in a Tarantino film the dialogue is just scorching! You can almost feel the heat of it against your ear lobes! Great film-making. I do admit that my favorite Tarantino film is still Kill Bill Vol. 1, but Inglourious Basterds is a close second.
Jack, I'm glad we can agree on this one. 🙂 As of right now, I can't pick a favorite scene. But, being a girl fond of lists and rankings, I think if I watched it a couple more times I could pick one.Dave, I completely agree. Tarantino's dialogue sizzles and crackles. It's always something to chew on. I had to watch it once while paying more attention to the dialogue and another time while mostly paying attention to the visuals, because I wanted to take it all in. My favorite Tarantino is also Kill Bill (what's not to love about a revenge-fueled blonde chick on a roaring rampage with a samurai sword?), but my appreciation of Inglorious Basterds is almost on the same level.