The plot is simple. The U.S. Army authorizes Lt. Raine (Brad Pitt) to take eight Jews with him, parachute into Germany and then simply kill Nazis. He states that each of them owes him 100 Nazi scalps before they are through with their campaign. They proceed to kill their share of Nazis and literally scalp them.
The Jew hunter, Col. Hans Landa, pursues Jews in occupied France. There is an enormously touching scene showing a French farmer giving up the Jews he had hidden in his house out of fear that he and his three daughters would be killed. The heroine is a Jewish woman, Shosanna Dreyfus (Melanie Laurent), who does us all proud. A fictional finale involves an apparently successful effort to kill Hitler, Bormann, Goering and Goebbels at a French theater. The film at that point becomes a rollicking musical without the music. All I could do was hum "Springtime for Hitler," which I liked immensely.
Quentin Tarantino, writer and director, did it again.
For more Atlantic commentary on Inglourious Basterds, Jeffrey Goldberg interviews Director Quentin Tarantino.
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