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Raise your hand if you’ve seen Peaky Blinders. Good. Those of you who haven’t, raise a hand, slap yourself really hard around the chops and read on.

If ambitious gangsters in vintage get-up (oh come on, how many beards still cling for dear life to the sweaty faces of London commuters) is not enough to tickle your fancies then let me put it like this;

Through the smoke and grime of cobbled Birmingham 1919, a young man strides confidently toward a better life. A better life in most of our books wouldn’t entail broken bones, stolen guns, hidden cargo, paying off the coppers and falling in love with an agent of the crown but then we’re not Thomas Shelby. Fuelled by dangerous ambition and unwavering loyalty, the entire Shelby family bash, beat, bribe and burn their way into history as the formidable Peaky Blinders. Set to the tune of Nick Cave, The White Stripes and the Arctic Monkeys, they stomp onto the scene bare-knuckled, waistcoated and ready to fookin ‘av ya! What ensues is a gangster misadventure of such stonking proportions that ‘The Sopranos’ is rocking in the corner, weeping into a red and white tablecloth.

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Cillian Murphy (Thomas Shelby) brings a quiet ferocity from underneath his peaked cap whilst single-handedly commanding his ever-growing empire. Although he may look like a cherub, a darkness lurks beneath the piercing blue eyes and chiselled jaw which could make the devil himself look like a children’s party entertainer. Continuously torn between empathy and horror, it is often difficult to decide whether one is with him or against him. Im going with the former just to be on the safe side. Suffice to say he is utterly magnificent.

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I never thought I would describe dear sweet Sam Neill as a malicious psychopath who makes one simultaneously itch and shiver with heebie-jeebies but by jove he’s done it and with a resplendent moustache to boot. Inspector Campbell might be the smoothest barbarian that ever lived but underneath his lilting Oirish accent and perfectly tailored suits oozes a slimy narcissist who would sell his own Mother for a seat at the table.

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Aunt Polly played by Helen McCrory matches Tommy Shelby in savvy and calculating ambition and almost out-ranks him on occasion.  A powerhouse of determination, Aunt Polly marches through the streets like a General commanding an army crushing those who dare to fall beneath her boots. ‘Dont fook with the Peaky Blinders,’ she commands through swirls of cigarette smoke. Without a doubt she is one of the most formidable women on television.

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I cant even begin to describe Tom Hardy.

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Image courtesy of Google images.

We may only be bystanders to this extraordinary tale but nevertheless we lose ourselves in the carnage of every ferocious battle, in each moment of victory or loss and in every struggle that The Peaky Blinders face with the enemy, each other and themselves. Its dark, its sensuous and its very, very funny. Watch it, watch the fook out of it. And then go completely bonkers because Series 3 isn’t out until October. Grr.

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Image courtesy of Google images.

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