Product Description
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Extras:
Lunch with Goebbels – Extended Version (7 mins)
La Louisiane Card Game – Extended Version (2 mins)
Nation’s Pride Begins – Alternate Version (2 mins)
Nation’s Pride – Full Feature (6 mins)
Roundtable Discussion with Quentin Tarantino, Brad Pitt and Elvis
Mitchell (31 mins) [HD]
The Making of Nation’s Pride (4 mins) [HD]
The Original Inglorious Bastards (8 mins)
A Conversation with Rod Taylor (7 mins) [HD]
Rod Taylor on Victoria Bitters (3 mins) [HD]
Quentin Tarantino’s Camera Angel (3 mins)
Hi Sallys (2 mins)
Film Gallery Tour with Elvis Mitchell (11 mins)
Inglourious Basterds Gallery (20+ stills)
Trailers
Teaser (1:43) [HD]
Domestic Trailer (2:21) [HD]
International Trailer (2:07) [HD]
Japanese Trailer (1:15) [HD]
.co.uk Review
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The first Quentin Tarantino film to be made and released in the
high definition era, hopes were understandably high for the
Blu-ray of Inglourious Basterds. Fortunately, the disc pretty
much delivers what you’d want from it.
The film pulls together an ensemble cast led by Brad Pitt, who
heads up the Basterds of the film’s title. They’re a group of
commandos working behind enemy lines, who look to strike the
Nazis where it hurts. Yet the film works best when it focuses
elsewhere, ironically, in particular on Christoph Waltz’s
stunning depiction of Nazi officer Landa. He’s at the heart of
the film’s finest moments, and is rightly attracting many awards
for his performance. He’s the peak of a strong movie, and
Inglourious Basterds ranks as one of Tarantino’s most downright
enjoyable films to date.
As for the Blu-ray? The transfer of the film is very sharp and
very impressive, and rewards the high definition premium. As does
the active and vibrant surround sound mix, which picks up both
the subwoofer-engaging moments of mayhem along with the subtler
moments with ease. It’s the finest way to watch Inglourious
Basterds outside of a cinema. Now we just need Tarantino’s back
catalogue to get the proper high definition upgrade
too… --Jon Foster
Although Quentin Tarantino has cherished Enzo G. Castellari's
1978 "macaroni" war flick The Inglorious Bastards for most of his
film-geek life, his own Inglourious Basterds is no remake.
Instead, as hinted by the Tarantino-esque misspelling, this is a
lunatic fantasia of WWII, a brazen re-imagining of both history
and the behind-enemy-lines war film subgenre. There's a Dirty
Not-Quite-Dozen of mostly Jewish commandos, led by a Tennessee
good ol' boy named Aldo Raine (Brad Pitt) who reckons each
warrior owes him one hundred Nazi scalps--and he means that
literally. Even as Raine's band strikes terror into the Nazi
occupiers of France, a diabolically smart and self-assured German
officer named Landa (Christoph Waltz) is busy validating his own
legend as "The Jew Hunter." Along the way, he wipes out the rural
family of a grave young girl (Melanie Laurent) who will reappear
years later in Paris, dreaming of vengeance on an epic scale.
Now, this isn't one more big-screen comic book. As the masterly
opening sequence reaffirms, Tarantino is a true filmmaker, with a
deep respect for the integrity of screen space and the tension
that can accumulate in contemplating two men seated at a table
having a polite conversation. IB reunites QT with cinematographer
Robert Richardson (who Kill Bill), and the colours and
textures they serve up can be riveting, from the eerie red-hot
glow of a op in Adolf Hitler's den, to the creamy swirl of
a Parisian pastry in which Landa parks his . The action
has been divided, Pulp Fiction-like, into five chapters, each
featuring at least one spellbinding set-piece. It's testimony to
the integrity we mentioned that Tarantino can lock in the
ferocious suspense of a scene for minutes on end, then explode
the situation almost faster than the eye and ear can register,
and then take the rest of the sequence to a new, wholly
unanticipated level within seconds.
Again, be warned: This is not your "Greatest Generation," Saving
Private Ryan WWII. The sadism of Raine and his boys can be as
unsavory as the Nazi variety; Tarantino's latest cinematic
protégé, Eli (director of Hostel) Roth, is aptly cast as a
self-styled "golem" fond of pulping Nazis with a baseball bat.
But get past that, and the sometimes disconcerting shifts to
another location and another set of characters, and the movie
should gather you up like a growing floodtide. Tarantino told the
Cannes Film Festival audience that he wanted to show "Adolf
Hitler defeated by cinema." Cinema wins. --Richard T. Jameson