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Television drama's finest five hours.
7 July 2003
Produced at the height of the nuclear paranoia and economic gloom that drove the Britain of Margaret Thatcher and the USA of Ronald Reagan, Troy Kennedy Martin's landmark drama broke new ground and handled uncomfortable subjects with sometimes unsettling depth and accuracy.

The late Bob Peck, in one of television's greatest performances, is Ronald Craven, a Yorkshire detective whose daughter Emma (Joanne Whalley) is gunned down outside their house in what is initially assumed to be a revenge attack related to Craven's former, and shadowy, intelligence past in Northern Ireland. The plot unwinds from here and slowly reveals a grand, all-encompassing conspiracy extending to the very highest levels as Craven investigates the circumstances of, and the motives behind, his daughter's death.

Peck plays Craven with a subtle emotional intensity rarely seen on television, the deadpan delivery of a man in the depths of grief contrasted by the emotions which his eyes always betray. A supporting cast of renegade CIA agents (Joe Don Baker giving the performance he was born for as brash Texan Darias Jedburgh), amiable but slightly sinister civil servants who never quite make it clear who they're working for (Charles Kay and Ian McNeice as Pendleton and Harcourt), environmental activists, trade-unionists, police and self-serving politicians make for a plot that twists and turns unpredictably as Craven's grief-powered explorations lead him ever deeper into the shadows, until the final, devastating, unexpected dénouement in the last episode that almost leaves more questions in the mind of the viewer than it answers.

This is British television drama at its best. Making it in the first place was a brave decision for the BBC, and it hasn't been bettered since. The plot sometimes seems slow at times, but there's always something relevant happening on screen. I do not recommend starting watching half-way through, as you will end up with an incomplete understanding of both the message of the story and the convoluted plot. Take the phone off the hook for five hours and enjoy. It is superb in all aspects from writing to casting to production, and exercises the mind in a way that few dramas do.

Incidentally - the original DVD release received poor reviews, but the 2003 re-release on a BBC DVD is excellent and includes some worthwhile extras as well as the complete uncut series.
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10/10
Terribly rude. Awfully vulgar. Utterly wonderful.
1 September 1999
I've just staggered out of a showing of this movie, and frankly I was shocked. It was vulgar, crude, gratuitously potty-mouthed, full of unnecessary fart gags, and utterly, totally, wonderful. The script was beautiful, with Trey Parker's songs giving it a singalong element that sometimes made me want to burst into spontaneous applause.

Yes, it's rude. It's offensive to some people. But the fact that it's rated 18 here in Ireland (and R in the US) should be a bit of an indicator that it's not for kids - the movie itself is basically a long, sharp poke in the eye to the Moral Majority types who'd have "filth like this" banned. Indeed, the whole plot hangs on this kind of knee-jerk moralising and instinct to blame the media for everything that's wrong. And the very fact that films like this _can_ get made and certified and that the adults they're intended for _can_ go and see them is something to be proud of and to be defended. It may be rude, but it's an act of creative genius, so who cares? It's easy to be try and be funny by swearing a lot and not _actually_ be funny, but it's not easy to write a movie that's basically about the way we _view_ swearing without a lot of... well, a lot of effing and blinding in the process, and this film is all the better for it.

Vive la Resistance!
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9/10
A classic "real people" movie.
7 May 1999
The detention handed out to the characters of this movie totally failed to serve its purpose from the point of view of the sadistic, blinkered principal of the school. From the point of view of the students involved, however, it taught them things that can never be taught in school - that everyone is a person, everyone counts, and those weirdos in the corner who you wouldn't usually be seen dead with are real people with real feelings and real lives, who could maybe just teach you something about your own lifestyle and prejudices.

This is probably going to overtake "Some Kind Of Wonderful" as my favourite John Hughes movie - having only just seen it almost 15 years after it came out, I'm still wondering how I managed to miss seeing it before. Everybody identifies with the characters in these movies, which isn't surprising, as these are very much films about people rather than events - a rare commodity indeed. In a world where effects and action are all too frequently valued over dialogue and character development in movies, Hughes reminds us that you _can_ still generate 95 minutes of classic cinema based simply around five teenagers talking in a library...

So, just who _do_ we think we are, anyway?
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