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Outside of those two institutions I have never seen a film which has known it's audience so well as to be able to make fun of them, even going as far as to compare them to Hitler. It's not a film about Brad Pitt scalpin' Nazis.

It's a film about us, watching nazi's getting scalped.

This became apparently in the fact that whenever Eli Roth or any other killed a nazi in the movie, people laughed, wooped or clapped. This was okay.

Yet when Hitler woops, laughs and claps at a nazi killing allies, whilst watching a nazi produced movie, he is evil.

In the past the man has been accused of being transparent and using violence as a method to make his films appeal more. However in this he has dissected his method, reasons and audience's reaction perfectly. Less Tarantino and more Peckinpah in his approach, we see what really results from violence.

A very tense, entertaining and funny film from QT. His best, Best I've seen this year and the smartest since A Clockwork Orange. Absolutely staggering.

It was only upon leaving the cinema that I realised, it wasn't just Brad Pitt who was the inglourious basterd. It was everyone who laughed along with him, everyone who wooped for a nazi getting scalped and shot and beaten. Tarantino knows films. Audiences, expectations, everything. A perfect film.

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Tocmai de asta mi s-a parut genial (na, poate e prea mult spus) Tarantino cu filmul asta. Ironia si chiar auto-ironia sunt o gaselnita excelenta si culmea atat de subtila!
Daca stai sa te intrebi la un moment dat cum naiba sta Hitler&trupa in scaune razand bolnav la scene de violenta extrema si gratuita, cred ca instant ai mesajul filmului. Noi suntem aia! Noi suntem in scaune, noi am venit sa vedem o poveste cu sange si pac-pac ( e absurd sa ne fi gandit ca nu va fi asa ceva, doar scrie Tarantino pe afis in dreptul regizorului!), noi am ras sau am privit detasat scenele cu mult ketchup.
Si Tarantino ne-a aruncat in aer (ma rog.. he sort of burned us, moked us intr-un final), chiar acolo, in sala de cinema. O gaselnita postmoderna, in fond.
Indraznesc sa spun ca poate filmul de asta nu vi s-a parut "irelevant din punct de vedere uman". Nu ti se lasa timp sa deslusesti subsolurile niciunui personaj ca sa ajungi sa te identifici cu el (lucru esential pt unii spectatori) sau ca macar sa miste ceva in tine. Pentru ca nu despre asta e vorba, asta nu e unul din filmele care sa-ti aminteasca "nazistii erau asa, evereii asa" sau ''iata o poveste emotionanta a lui ics sau igrec, ia de plange, suspina, empatizeaza".
E doar "I, Tarantino laughed my butt off 'cause I gave you what you expected, but with a small twist. We just played together. I played you!"
Poate m-a luat valul, dar asta e impresia pe care mi-a lasat-o filmul de la care tocmai am venit.
E, pana la urma, un cal troian.