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Film Reviews: "Hurt Locker" vs." Avatar"

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The Hurt Locker, Avatar and a world we could live in
 
1 March 2010. A World to Win News Service. The Hurt Locker and Avatar are leading contenders for this year's Oscars, Hollywood's most coveted movie prizes, right on the heels of the London Bafta awards where they were considered the two top duellists (Hurt Locker won for best film). They have often been compared, and rightly so, because they are opposites in many ways.
 
To start with, numerous film reviewers have disparaged Avatar as a "political" film, criticizing director James Cameron for smuggling his own controversial views about capitalism, American politics and ecology into what is supposed to be entertainment. Kathryn Bigelow's The Hurt Locker, by comparison, is supposed to be "apolitical" and "uncontroversial" , a character study of soldiers in the Iraq war that takes no stand on the war itself.
 
This is such a standard mainstream media approach that it usually goes by unchallenged, and yet it reveals a great deal about the outlook and criteria of the reviewers and other authorities who make these judgements. Movies are criticized for being "political" if their politics go against the prevailing order; otherwise, the views they convey are considered common sense, therefore needing no justification. If someone makes a film that challenges predominant opinion, they are accused of using the medium unfairly to promote their own personal ideas, as if all art didn't promote ideas and ways of seeing the world.
 

The Hurt Locker

 
A close look at Hurt Locker shows the falsity of this argument. The film focuses on a three-man American army bomb disposal team, particularly its leader Staff Sergeant William James (played by Jeremy Renner). In finding and defusing roadside bombs, James is not only reckless – needlessly endangering himself and his partners – but obsessive. He has trouble with emotions; as he tells his young child before re-enlisting for another tour in Iraq, taking apart ticking bombs is the only thing he really loves in life. "The hurt locker" is apparently military slang for being injured in battle. Little by little the film carries the audience from a negative view of this character who is not able to relate to other people  – a dislike shared by his fellow soldiers – to an understanding of how the adrenalin rush of battle is an addictive drug that enables men like him to enclose the hurt of life itself in a mental locker where they don't need to feel it. He defuses bombs so as not to explode himself.
 
This is only uncontroversial if you accept the legitimacy – politically and morally – of what this unfortunate young man is doing. One reviewer wrote in his defence that after all, this is a guy who defuses bombs, not someone who drops them down on people. If that were not the case, a lot fewer people would be taken in by a film about a widely unpopular war. But actually the justness or injustice of that war should be our starting point for judging this soldier. His work is not "saving lives" in some general way. It's to save the lives of American soldiers whose job is to inflict a humiliating foreign occupation in Iraq, in the service of interests contrary to those of the Iraqi people. They are members of a military that has torn Iraq apart. They have murdered tens of thousands of Iraqis directly, in ways ranging from bombing cities and rocketing villages to bursting into homes and raping and killing family members. They have also provided the conditions under which the most reactionary forces in Iraq have suddenly thrived, as the U.S. encourages and partners with opposing factions in divide-and-rule schemes. Does this soldier ever ask himself: What are we doing to Iraqis that makes them want to kill us?
 
In other words, Sergeant James is an accomplice to murder and other crimes on a mass scale, and he doesn't care. Anyone who realizes that has trouble caring about him. This is a problem in a film driven that's supposed to be driven by suspense as to whether he lives or dies – and where his fellow soldiers sometimes would just as soon see him dead. Like them, he prefers to take no interest in Iraqi lives; the main difference is that he doesn't much care about American lives either, including his own. Viewers who are taken in by this sort of "support the soldiers, not the war" approach may feel sorry for him, but he should have stuck to dismantling engines and radios or switched to clocks. Instead, he has found his place as a more than willing cog in a machine that, judged by its effects, is evil. Several reviewers, especially in the UK, have pointed out that given the widespread dislike of the Iraq war, this film is about as close to a defence of it as many people could swallow. This is true regardless of the filmmaker's intentions (at the Bafta awards Bigelow dedicated her trophy to "never abandoning the need to find a resolution for peace"). Her theme may be that "The rush of battle is a potent and often lethal addiction", but some people in the audience undoubtedly conclude that it's a drug they'd like to try.
 

Avatar

 
The central character in Avatar is a lot like Sergeant James when we first meet him. Jake Sully (Sam Worthington) , a former U.S. Marine, has been to the hurt locker himself, losing the use of his legs. He served in Nigeria and Venezuela, and we gather that he was not there to hand out ice cream to the local population. Now he has been hired by RDA, a mega-corporation that wants to strip mine Pandora, a paradisaical forested moon in the Alpha Centauri solar system far from Earth. RDA's problem is the Na'vi, a gentle people who stubbornly refuse to leave their homes inconveniently located on top of the moon's mother load of "unobtanium" , a mineral with anti-gravity properties that RDA would do anything to obtain.
 
Sully is hired to replace his recently deceased scientist twin brother as an operator of an avatar, a genetically- engineered hybrid creature that looks and runs like the tall, blue-skinned, superhumanly athletic Na'vi but remains under human – and therefore RDA – control. His alleged job is to figure out how the Na'vi can be persuaded to leave, but the colonel commanding RDA's private army (played by Stephen Lang) also asks him to report on how they can be destroyed if other forms of discouragement don't work.
 
Ironically, Hurt Locker, billed as a hyper-realistic study of men at war, and, admittedly skilful in its plumbing of the psychological depths of its protagonist, is actually rather narrow and shallow in its depiction of reality because it ignores the context and the consequences of its characters' actions. It basically accepts the fantasy that war is fun, at most concerned with the danger to the soldiers getting high off it and not at all with what they are doing to the people of Iraq and why. In contrast, Avatar is a science fiction movie in 3D, with digital special effects that inevitably give it a fantasy-like and even cartoonish character in contrast to Hurt Locker's attempted subtlety, sensitivity and effective acting. (We could spend this whole article raving about the beauty and pleasure of these effects; we'll just say that you have to see it in 3D.) Yet Avatar, which takes place in 2154, is far closer to the truth about the world we live in now.
 
Looking forward from the cruel collapse of the Copenhagen conference on climate change last December, when the world's capitalist governments refused to take any serious measures to avoid potential global catastrophe, it seems common sense to imagine that in a century and a half this system would have all but completely destroyed the Earth, and that even then it would try to prolong its wretched life by devastating whole new worlds. Looking backward, Avatar is a metaphor for history: the European conquest of Latin America and Asia, the enslavement of Africa and especially the wars of extermination against the North American Native peoples – this time with a happy ending.
 
Avatar is filled with references to the "war on terror" and the invasion of Iraq, but its most basic visual reference is the Vietnam war. That's what viewers think of when they see Pandora's lush tropical jungles, impenetrable hills and the all-too-familiar predatory American helicopter gunships that swoop down on its inhabitants. The director could not have chosen more iconic images of the Vietnam war than his scenes of flack-jacketed soldiers firing through open helicopter doors at lightly clad guerrilla fighters below.
 
One of the things that make Cameron's film so true to life even at its most fantastical is that he understands the antagonisms that characterize contemporary society. RDA and the Na'vis can't coexist in the same world (or at least on the same moon). RDA has no mode of existence other than ruthless expansion, and its insatiable lust for economic profit has a military expression that can only be stopped by another military force. The colonel, who looks like the commanding general of U.S. forces in Iraq, embodies the outlook of empire, and he would rather die than let it go.
 
Cameron has been criticized for drawing such a strong parallel between wars for empire and the rape of the planet(s), but that link is real. It's not just some odd personal notion he made up and is trying to foist on audiences with his special effects. He doesn't name the economic and political system, although plenty of reviewers, hostile and friendly, have put the word "imperialism" in his mouth, but he depicts its horror. It's hard to criticize Avatar as distorting real life. That's why many reviewers have had to go to the heart of the matter and instead criticized it for what side it takes.
 
At one point Sully says that back in the old days the RDA's ex-Marines were "freedom" fighters" but now they've become "mercenaries" in the pay of a greedy corporation. It's not clear if Cameron really believes in this alleged moral distinction between public and private sector imperialism or if he's just having these words said to ward off charges of being unpatriotic (he was born in Canada, but that's irrelevant). It seems likely that if this were some low-budget "alternative" or "underground" flic, especially by a guy named Mohammad, if Cameron weren't the master of the movie mainstream, the author of the biggest-grossing film of all time until now (Titanic), if Avatar were not so popular with audiences that its box office receipts have already  broken that record, and if this movie were not so indisputably fascinating and exciting, using extremely advanced technology not in some petty way to impress us but to achieve a coherent and extremely effective work of art, then the filmmaker might have found himself in prison or at least in deep trouble.
 
People have been arrested in the U.S. and Europe for wearing t-shirts that are less subversive than this motion picture.
 
Sully, who starts out as much an enthusiastic dog of war as The Hurt Locker's main protagonist, ends up doing something that James avoids at all costs, thinking about what he is doing. And he changes sides. Sully "betrays his race", as the colonel puts it, and joins the Na'vi in waging what is clearly supposed to be a war of national liberation against the imperialist invaders. In this he is eventually joined by at least one other soldier, a tough young Latina woman combat pilot, and science team members.
 
This ending has been criticized by people who call themselves rightwingers and some who put forward a more liberal sensibility, including a New York Times writer and at least one prominent London critic. The accusation is that Cameron is a racist, since he sends a white man to lead his Na'vi "people of colour" (all of whom are real people of colour under the makeup, which particularly disturbed the London reviewer). This "white messiah complex" is allegedly a common sin in pro-"primitive people" Westerns and so on; the parallel with Dances with Wolves is frequently mentioned (another film where a "cowboy" – actually, in this case a soldier – goes over to the side of the Indians, and one Cameron says did influence him).  That charge misses Cameron's point: not that the Na'vi can't help themselves without a white guy but that his Sully character and the others do the right thing by deserting the system and taking the side of its enemies.
 
The colonel's missile attack on the Na'vi Home Tree echoes the 9-11 toppling of the World Trade Center. The message seems to be: We've done this to other people again and again. In an interview explaining why he had the colonel use the words "shock and awe" to describe it, Cameron said he wanted audiences to think about "what it feels like" to be on the receiving end. The American Neo-Con journal The Weekly Standard was more blunt: the film incites audiences to "root for the defeat of American soldiers."  Or, as The Christian Post put it, "If you can get a theatre full of people in Kansas [a state iconic of Americans at their most backward] to stand up and applaud the defeat of their country, then you've got some amazing special effects." (See the "Themes in Avatar" Wikipedia entry for an amazing and amusing array of foaming-at-the- mouth reactionary reviews from all over the world, as well as this and other interviews.)
 
The director's point is not to glorify Sully but to speak to soldiers like Hurt Locker's James in Iraq and similar wars – including both the whites and "people of colour" among them –  and of course to the tens of millions and more people who see this film, and tell them that it's time for them to take a stand too. That's the real reason why certain system guard dogs hate this movie.
 

Other possible worlds

 
Cameron doesn't just indict the world as it is, however. He puts forward a vision of another, different kind of world. It's a very good thing that he wrestles with that question, rather than sinking into the willingness to accept the present world that flaws many films, film critics and other intellectuals (even if more often in a cynical rather than enthusiastic form). His science fiction has been deeply thought out and deserves serious consideration.
 
Na'vi clan society is the opposite of the self-centred/ macho atmosphere at the human mining colony, or in Hurt Locker. There doesn't seem to be a social division by gender or between manual and mental tasks – males and females alike can be singers and/or hunters – and males are not dominant, even if some young men have testosterone issues.  It's also more communal than hierarchical, although it does have leaders (perhaps hereditary). The basic social principle and glue is mutual respect. When they fall in love with one another, Na'vi say "I see you." Further, the Na'vis live in harmony with nature, with something like an organic USB key in their tails they use to literally connect with animals and the whole environment. When Sully asks Neytiri (Zoe Saldana), the daughter of the Na'vi leaders he falls in love with, why the animals attack him and not her people, she sneers, it's because "You make too much noise" – he disrupts the environment.
 
While Cameron himself is said to be an atheist, his Na'vi have a deity, Eywa. Yet according to the lead scientist, Dr Grace Augustine (Sigourney Weaver), Eywa is not a supernatural fairytale but a name given to a natural phenomenon, the fact that everything in the planet is joined together as one single organism. Eywa, she explains, is another name for the tendency of this biosystem to maintain biostasis, ecological equilibrium.
 
This part of the film is somewhat science fiction. The true part is that on the planet Earth, which is what Avatar is really about, human beings are part of nature and dependent on the ecosystem. In the capitalist system under which we live, economic chaos will result if supremacy is not given to private profit over the collective good and to short term results no matter how unintended and undesirable the long term effects. So sustainable development is as vital as it is impossible to achieve without overthrowing our planet's overlords.
 
But nature is not in eternal equilibrium; it is in a constant state of change. The Earth's landscapes, seas and even stones have undergone spectacular development. Species come into being and disappear, sometimes destroying one another. Human beings often find themselves in an antagonistic relationship with nature, even if they correctly strive to treat their world as something entrusted to their care for future generations. For instance, the viruses that cause devastating epidemics are as natural as wildflowers, and new ones are likely to appear far into the future. In the earthquake in Haiti, as in the 2004 Indian ocean tsunami, social conditions played a huge role in determining the extent of destruction and especially the survivors' ability to recover, but such events will always be devastating for any society. Unlike Eywa, the Earth doesn't care if species survive or not. Neither does the universe, which already sent asteroids crashing into our planet several times. Even the sun will go out some day.
 
In order to make nature yield the means to life, and to reproduce, people have to enter into social relations with one another. The social relations in which they produce and reproduce is the foundation on which all other social relations (for instance, who does manual labour and who is encouraged to think), institutions, habits, predominant ideas, etc. are based. What kinds of production relations are possible is ultimately determined by the level of development of the productive forces (people and their knowledge and skills, the land and other natural resources, and the level of technology).
 
The Na'vi live on fruit and wild game. For even the earliest hunter-gatherer peoples, their way of life was not exactly utopian – there was sometimes violence between different groups. Further, they transformed their environment through such activities, and their environment transformed them as well. This interaction between all beings and their environment is an important part of the mechanism of evolution. For similar reasons, humanoids have always been on the move across the earth. Further, once people started raising crops and animals, their effect on their environment became many times greater. The felling of forests for crops and timber and the grazing of livestock soon thoroughly transformed the regions of the earth where these activities appeared.
 
With the development of settled agriculture, people could produce a surplus beyond their immediate daily needs, so that not everyone had to work at getting food all the time. That made it possible for the wealth produced by society to become the private property of individuals, and consequently for antagonistic social divisions to emerge, both between the newly emerging different classes and between men and women. (Contrary to life on Pandora, there had to be a certain division of labour in early society due to women's role in childbearing, but it was only with the emergence of private property that this became a question of an oppressed and oppressor sex. Cameron gets around this because his females have breasts but they don't give birth like humans.)
 
Since then human history has been most fundamentally characterized by the dynamic relationship between the development of the productive forces and the various kinds of society this has made possible. All of these societies have been hell on earth for most people. All, so far, have been characterized by various kinds of private property, exploitation and a state to violently enforce those exploitative and oppressive social relationships.
 
Many people see Avatar as a conflict between supposed lost paradise of early humanity and the modern world. One movie reviewer, cynically defending the world as it is against Cameron's critique of it, wrote that the Na'vi may have a pretty environment and a nice society and humans may have messed up their world and each other, but over thousands of years humans have developed science and philosophy and poetry and opera and all the Na'vis have is trees and songs about trees. He might have added that we humans even have hi-tech 3D movies. Is this a fair if cold assessment of an inevitable trade-off – do we have to accept a society whose exploitation and oppression is as highly developed as its technology as the only alternative to not being able to develop our human potential?
 
The question our reactionary reviewer doesn't care to address is this: What's been the cost of all these technological, scientific and cultural achievements? One society after another where a minority dominates and squeezes the life out of the majority, where the doors to the world of ideas are locked to those who work with their hands, where one sex has subjugated and humiliated another, where violence has been permanent and countries live to the relentless rhythm of wars – where the lives and possibilities of the vast majority of human beings have been stunted at best.
 
Just to speak of the most recent kind of exploitative society, Marx wrote that capitalism was born dripping blood from every pore. And that was said in the 19th century, before capitalism produced even greater horrors, including genocide and the two world wars that made the American empire possible.
 
The fact is that the mass of people worldwide have always had limited or no access to the achievements our reviewer cites. Further, those that have enjoyed advantages, like Avatar's scientists for instance, have always had their horizons and impact and even the development of science itself restrained by the kinds of societies they lived in and the interests of the ruling classes and their states. Again and again at key junctures the predominant relations of exploitation and oppression have held back the development of the productive forces. They have always been an obstacle to the individual and collective development of all humanity as a whole.
 
What makes this film critic wrong is that we no longer have to accept this so-called trade-off (we say so-called because nobody ever asked the masses of people how they wanted to live). Capitalism's highly socialized production processes have created an international class of people that embodies the possibility of making these productive forces the collective property of society and putting an end not only to exploitation – the private appropriation of socially produced wealth – but all the other oppressive social relations, institutions, habits, ideas, etc. that have arisen on that basis. That class of people, the international proletariat, can free itself only by freeing humanity.
 
With the emergence and development of the science of communism, a fully scientific way of understanding human beings and the universe unburdened by the interests of exploiting classes and free of their mental boundaries, it has become possible to carry out a revolutionary process that can radically change the world, not only meeting the needs of every person on the planet but building a society with a whole new set of social values and human relations. The creation of that kind of world – a society where humanity can achieve both a sustainable life on this planet and a life worthy of human beings – is the task of communist revolution.
 
In Avatar director Cameron puts forward a different view. Nevertheless, this film is the kind of thing our world needs right now. We hope that people who enjoy this film as a breath of vital fresh air are encouraged to do what Jake Sully does: take a good look at what's really happening in the world and why, think deeply about it and take a stand that can matter. And continue seeing.
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Tarantino's Inglourious Basterds: A Review

From underdogs to uber-dog: Tarantino's Inglourious Basterds

2 November 2009. A World to Win News Service. Inglourious Basterds is an immoral film. This might seem like an odd thing to say for two reasons: One, because it's a complete fantasy – a handful of Jewish-American soldiers and a young French-Jewish woman bring down the Third Reich. Two, because how could you ask for a more clear-cut case of "good guys" and "bad guys"?

Director Quentin Tarantino himself helps answer the first objection. His movies are full of references to movies. Among other things, this one is a tribute to American films about World War 2, Italian 1960s "spaghetti Westerns" and the German directors and films of the 1920s. While its audience doesn't need to know much 20th-century history to realize that the plot is wildly counter-factual and intentionally impossible, we can be sure that Tarantino's winks and nods to film history are as factually accurate as they are sometimes obscure. Motion pictures matter to Tarantino, and in this film they change history.

As for the second objection, Tarantino answers that one too. The moral viewpoint his film communicates is that the world belongs not to the "good guys" but those who are the most unflinchingly and single-mindedly vicious – the "bastards" who show no weakness in the face of the dirty work that in the filmmaker's eyes has to be done for "good" to triumph.

The film opens with a long, powerful scene in which SS Colonel Hans Landa (played by the award-winning Christopher Waltz) interrogates and psychologically toys with a French shepherd who is sheltering the Jewish Dreyfus family under the floorboards of his shack. The youngest daughter, Shosanna (Mélanie Laurent), escapes. Landa takes aim at her fleeing back, but does not fire. His men machinegun the rest of the family in their hiding place.

Three years later, the U.S. army puts together a band of Jewish-American volunteers to operate behind German lines in France after the Allied landing in Normandy. Their officer, Aldo Raine (Brad Pitt), a wily ex-moonshiner from the Tennessee hills, explains the mission to his eight men: they are to torture to death every German they manage to take prisoner. He tells the men that they each "owe" him a hundred scalps carved off the heads of the corpses.

No distinction is made between zealous Nazi officers and reluctant conscripts. Just the opposite – they make a point of killing the lowliest just like the highest. Raine's soldiers are one-dimensional brutes and psychopaths, but there is a plan behind their assignment: to demoralize and weaken the German military. They always allow one man to escape and tell the tale to others. Raine explains that the entire German armed forces from top to bottom will lie awake in their beds at night in fear. Hitler himself eventually becomes hysterical about the Basterds' effect on his army.

Meanwhile, the Jewish little girl has grown up (astonishingly quickly, but everything in this film deliberately runs counter to realism). Now she runs a Paris cinema. Shosanna is pursued by the young German private Frederick Zoller (Daniel Brühl), a sniper returned from the front where he mowed down hundreds of American soldiers. He stars as himself in the upcoming film made by Nazi propaganda minister Joseph Goebbels, "The Pride of the Nation". The German occupiers decide to hold a gala film opening night at her theatre. With the help of her assistant Marcel (Jacky Ido), a Black Frenchman, she figures out how to kill them all.

The plot goes through twists and turns as she receives the unwanted attentions of SS officer Landa, potentially foiling her plans, even though he doesn't recognize her. The Basterds also face complications in their scheme to team up with the famous German actress Bridget van Hammersmark (Diane Kruger) who has become a British agent, but she gets them opening night tickets. At that fateful soirée each team of Nazi-killers is unaware of the other's presence, but to make a very long story short, Shosanna's collection of hundreds of movies – made in those days with highly flammable nitrate film – burns the entire Nazi leadership alive. Footage she previously prepared projects her face above the smoke and flames as if rising triumphantly from the holocaust. The dying Nazis hear her gloat, "I'm the Jew who killed you."

What's this film about?

The film's four main characters can be considered two matched pairs. The young German soldier pursues the young Jewish woman but cannot connect with her. They seem to be opposites. The unsentimental Shosanna has clarity of purpose and is not about to let herself be distracted by the aggressively amorous Zoller. He, on the other hand, although celebrated in Goebbels' film as a single-minded exterminator for the fatherland, is sentimental and full of doubts about killing. Yet after shooting him because he gets in the way of her plans, she weakens and falls into a gesture of remorse, which allows Zoller, not yet dead, to kill the object of his affections. Both have been betrayed by their emotions, but her film trumps his after their death.

The second pair – Raine, the smooth-talking Southern "good old boy" who leads the Jewish soldiers hunting Germans, and Landa, the aristocratic SS officer in charge of hunting down Jews – are modelled on stock Hollywood and European film characters. (Again, this is a movie about film culture as national psychology – it's not for nothing that the planner of the Basterds' operation turns out to be a former film critic, an expert on German films and thus presumably the German mind.) Landa, too, pursues his counterpart. But when he captures Raine he reveals an unrequited longing for the American's admiration, while Raine also has clarity of purpose and like Shosanna unexpectedly prevails. Both men are sadists, but there is a difference: Raines coldly adopts sadism to achieve pragmatic goals but the emotionally complicated Landa needs to be sadistic.

Landa betrays his country and allows the Basterds to succeed, not because of any moral qualms about the Nazi cause but out of pragmatic considerations. Raine, after accepting Landa's surrender, takes it upon himself to ensure the German's life-long humiliation. He exacts the same revenge on this Nazi officer as he did on a young conscript early on, after the boy gave up military secrets so he could go home to his mother, carving a swastika deep into the German's forehead as a mark of shame and defeat. You can't help thinking that if only Landa had not hesitated to fire that shot at Shosanna when she was a little girl – maybe because he wanted to think of himself as a cultivated human being and not an animal, or out of some other weakness – he wouldn't have ended up this way.

What is the point of this? That good people should do vicious things to achieve good ends, and that bad people may be vicious but their emotions keep them unfocused and weak and they can be out-terrorized. This view does not correspond to the world as it really is, and it is morally wrong if looked at from the point of view of the fate of humanity.

First of all, how do you know who the "good guys" are? Why are we supposed to be disgusted by the sight of ugly Nazi leaders laughing at Goebbels' film of Private Zoller picking off American solders, while we're supposed to laugh at Tarantino's film when handsome Americans carve up Germans? Tarantino is doubtlessly aware of the irony – he is a specialist at getting the audience to wince at cruelty and giggle with uneasy pleasure at the same time. But still there is a self-aware, cynical logic. The implicit argument is that you can tell who the good guys are because they are "us".

His film is resolutely American nationalist. Even the defiant misspelling of "Basterds" (and "inglourious" ) in the film's title is a self-consciously Americanist and populist affectation.

Not only are the Basterds led by a "real American" non-Jew (maybe with the same thinking that makes Hollywood argue that white audiences can't identify with an all-Black cast of characters), but he is the quintessentially American movie hero. In contrast to the overly-articulate and overly-well mannered Landa, who knows his Champagne, Raine is a "regular guy" and "man's man" who has been kicked around in life. His weapon of choice is a Bowie knife, named after a legendary slave trader and killer of Indians and Mexicans. (Nicknaming him "Aldo the Apache" is a typical Tarantino touch, evoking the Indians while siding with those who exterminated them.) Here the director is playing around with film history, since Aldo Raine is such a well-drawn old Hollywood cliché (part Humphrey Bogart, who starred opposite Claude Raines in the 1942 Casablanca, part 1950s and '60s WW2 movie tough guy specialist Aldo Ray).

But while Shosanna is the most sympathetic and heroic character – the film's real hero, Tarantino says in interviews – he lets his fans know that he wants them to identify him with Raine. Why else would he choose to make this character an anti-racist Tennessean with a partly Italian name and partly Indian background just like himself? The filmmaker calls Inglourious Basterds his masterpiece, by no coincidence the same word used to describe Raine's last artistic carving of a swastika. This is not just a fantasy movie; it is a simultaneously cynically sophisticated and deliberately crude display of a moral attitude.

Who were the "good guys" in WW2?

As for the alleged moral clarity of that "good war", World War 2, that Tarantino's film hankers after, in terms of what the war was about and how it was fought, neither the U.S. nor Germany were the "good guys".

The key to the defeat of Nazi Germany was the socialist USSR, whose conduct in the war was determined overall (if far from consistently enough) by its character and goals. It fought not out of imperialist rivalry but to save socialism and liberate mankind from imperialism. The ending act of the war, the U.S. atomic holocaust bombing of Hiroshima and Nagasaki, demonstrated that the Allies and the Axis powers fought the war by the same kinds of methods because they fought for the same kinds of ends. The world that emerged from World War 2, with American domination of much of the third world and subordination of the other imperialist powers, was the world the U.S., like Germany, was fighting for all along.

Following American official history in general, Tarantino tries to appropriate the Nazi genocide against the Jews to make his Basterds look good. For the purposes of this review, it is enough to point out that while the death camps were central to the Nazi political project and ideology, the Allies went along with them. They kept secret their knowledge of what was happening to the Jews and refused to take any action to save them – for example, by bombing the rail lines carrying Europe's Jews to their deaths. Most of the Jews who survived in continental Europe either lived in the USSR or managed to make it to Soviet lines.

Means and ends

Tarantino's biggest fantasy is the idea that you could out-terrorize the Nazis or any other reactionaries. The German occupiers in France and elsewhere often employed a very effective method: when the resistance killed one of their soldiers, they would kill ten or a hundred prisoners or civilians chosen at random to demonstrate who had the most power and who could best terrorize the other side and the people. Further, it's ridiculous to think that knives and clubs could add much to the terror already felt by soldiers at the front.

In fact, Tarantino's idea is not original. The U.S. and UK practiced terrorism on a massive scale by carrying out incendiary bombing raids that turned Dresden and other German cities into infernos. But the massacres of hundreds of thousands of civilians did not necessarily have the desired effect, any more than the Basterds' bats. Instead, it may have reinforced German nationalism. The German armed forces tried to do the same in England, with the same effect on the British population.

Contrast Inglourious Basterds with the example of the armed resistance against the Nazi occupation in real-world Paris, portrayed in The Army of Crime, a recent French film directed by Robert Guediguian travelling on the international film festival circuit and now playing in the UK (a DVD is to be released in early 2010). It is the dramatized but basically historically accurate story of the members of a revolutionary immigrant workers' organisation and others who were pulled together by the Communist Party to wage war against the Nazi occupation. Some were veterans of the Communist-led International Brigades in Spain; many were teenagers. About half of the 22 men and one woman eventually caught and executed were Jewish refuges from Eastern Europe. Three were French. The larger group (about a hundred) also included several German army deserters. The group carried out leafleting and other forms of agitation and propaganda to win over as broad a section of the French population as possible to resist and fight alongside them and the socialist Soviet Union for the liberation of humanity as they conceived it. They also combined fighting the German army with appeals to ordinary German soldiers to come over to their side. Their guerrilla army concentrated on military targets, assassinating high-ranking officers and sabotaging trains carrying war supplies, and avoided killing civilians, even civilian women who consorted with the occupiers.

This handful of resisters were only a few more in number than Tarantino's Basterds, and they didn't enjoy the support of the American or any other army in France. But they inflicted much material and political damage on the occupation in the spring, summer and winter of 1943. (The film makes it clear that the French police and administrators who finally tracked them down were the same kinds of forces, the same state organisations and some of the same people who carried out these functions after the war.) One of the filmmaker's main points is how these fighters struggled to fight an effective war while not becoming the same kind of inhuman monsters they were up against.

The real-life group of Jews and others did inspire some panic in Berlin. The tide of war had begun to turn against Germany with its defeat at the hands of the Red Army in Stalingrad. Not only were the Paris guerrillas hurting the Nazi war effort, but the French population had begun to lose its fear of the occupation and the French state. Many could be won over and organised to fight – which is what happened on a growing scale after the dismantling of the "army of crime", as the Nazis tried to label these "terrorists" – a word that does apply to Tarantino's Basterds, and not the Paris revolutionary fighters. While fighting from clandestinity, the resistance shook up the reactionary authorities by using their armed actions and agitation and propaganda to place the need to wage a liberating war squarely in the minds and laps of the people. Even after they were executed, the authorities felt compelled to launch a massive anti-foreigner and anti-Semitic propaganda campaign against their memory – which only made their example more powerful.

They were not bastards, and they were glorious. There was a consistency between their aims and the means they used to attain them.

Ends and means can't be separated. Communist morality is based on the goal of communism, the liberation of humanity from all forms of oppression and exploitation, which means that revolutionaries fight wars in very different ways than reactionaries because they seek very different ends. This, contrary to Tarantino, is a strength, not a weakness.

Where is Tarantino going?

One thing that has made Tarantino so popular ever since Reservoir Dogs is that his films feature characters many people want to identify with. The filmmaker and fans attracted by Tarantino's sympathies for the underdog should take warning from the Basterds who his heroes become.

As the American Jewish author Daniel Mandelsohn wrote, "In Inglourious Basterds, Tarantino indulges this taste for vengeful violence by – well, by turning Jews into Nazis. In history, Jews were repeatedly herded into buildings and burned alive... in Inglourious Basterds, it's the Jews who orchestrate this horror. In history, the Nazis and their local collaborators made sport of human suffering; here, it's the Jews who take whacks at Nazi skulls with baseball bats, complete with mock sports-announcer commentary, turning murder into a parodic 'game'. And in history, Nazis carved Stars of David into the chests of rabbis before killing them; here, the 'basterds' carve swastikas into the foreheads of those victims whom they leave alive.

"Tarantino, the master of the obsessively paced revenge flick, invites his audiences to applaud this odd inversion – to take, as his films often invite them to take, a deep, emotional satisfaction in turning the tables on the bad guys... Do you really want audiences cheering for a revenge that turns Jews into carbon copies of Nazis, that makes Jews into sickening perpetrators? I'm not so sure." (Newsweek, 16 October 2009)

Tarantino greeted the audience at his film's Tel Aviv premier by shouting, "Are you ready to kill some Nazis?" The showing was followed by a ten-minute standing ovation. It would defeat the larger purposes of our analysis to label his film Zionist propaganda – the film would be disgusting even if Israel didn't exist – but the fact that, deliberately or not, this film has served that end should tell us something. It's not far-fetched to say that the Zionist state is a real-life fulfilment of Tarantino's fantasy, guided by a similar moral and ideological stance. Israel justifies oppression, brutality and ethnic cleansing against the Palestinians by arguing that the only sensible point of view for anyone from a Jewish background is to ask, "What's good for the Jews" (or "my people" or "me"), with a good dose of revenge thrown in. Israel isn't Nazi Germany, but morally it's not different enough: it preaches that a people can overcome their real or perceived status as victims by becoming victimisers. The underdog dreams of revenge and becomes, to echo Nazi terminology, the über-dog, the master race, the top dog in a dog-eat-dog world. That is the viewpoint of Inglourious Basterds.

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