Tarantino worked on the script for the film, which takes its title from the, correctly spelled, The Inglorious Bastards (1978) by the Italian director Enzo G. Castellari, for a decade before finally bringing it to the screen. In spite of the borrowed title, the film is not a remake, and it may contain fewer obscure references than the other films by Tarantino, who acquired an encyclopedic knowledge of the art during his years as a video store clerk. The story is linear, more or less, unlike in other Tarantino films, and although a good three-fourths of the 153-minute work is a bit slow, it is very far from boring.
The film is divided, of course, into episodes, five in all. And when a climax is not reached in the fourth episode, the anticipation builds for one in the fifth. But that doesn't come either. Rather the film ends in its own, unforgettable way.