On-stage romance, rude reviews and skinny-dipping with Damian Lewis
by Craig McLean | October 2, 2014 | The Evening Standard

She’s also the leading lady of the BBC’s Peaky Blinders, the second series of which started last night. The super-stylised gangster drama — violence straight out of Al Capone’s Chicago, fashions and haircuts out of hipster Dalston — is ‘tongue-in-cheek’, as McCrory puts it. But where the first series, quoting creator and writer Steven Knight, was all about opium, this season’s drug is cocaine. ‘One is a sedative, woozy, decadent… Whereas coke is a skanky, speedy, nasty, sweaty, anxious drug that makes everyone think they’re really interesting,’ she says with a sardonic smile. The reason for this narcotic change of pace is, naturally, London. Tommy Shelby (Cillian Murphy) wants to expand the Peaky Blinders’ illegal gambling operation from the Midlands to the capital. ‘This year we see the fragility of all the characters. The cracks are beginning to show as they get out of their comfort zone; as they come down to London.’ The cracks are showing for McCrory’s Aunt Polly, too: in the opening episode we saw her character shifting from hard-as-nails matriarch of the Birmingham razor gang led by Shelby to hard-as-nails matriarch unmoored by the loss of her children.