——–THIS REVIEW CONTAINS SPOILERS———
Last night I did an almost unprecedented thing. Midway through the fourth and final part of a programme that I was looking forward to since its inception and ridiculously emotionally involved with from the first episode on, I switched off the TV and walked away. I simply couldn’t handle watching it. That programme was Shane Meadows This Is England ’86.

Thankfully this morning I summoned up the courage to continue and finished off what was quite possibly the greatest UK television programme of a generation.





