The very Top of the Tree
I have just finished the whole series of Foyle in a 10 day marathon and can honestly say it has been the most delightful series I have EVER seen. I have seen the whole cadre of British Crime thrillers and procedurals. Foyle caps the lot. I am so glad I missed the whole of it's broadcast run
Morse, Lewis, Endeavour, Cracker, Frost, Dalziel, Midsomer, Silent Witness, Banks, Prime Suspect, Whitechapel, Broadchurch, Mars / Ashes, Paradise, Marple in all it's guises (Joan Hickson is the best by far), Father Brown (ouch).
The ones I will admit to having never seen yet are Gently and Lynley.
The writing for Foyle was so consistently high, the acting was fantastic, the characters superb. Sam is just so gorgeously perfect, a Mary Poppins perfection. Spit-Spot sir, it's only a scratch, shall we move on..... I think I am in love with her and I so want to be Foyle, I want to master his economy of words. Give nothing away whilst getting as much information as you can all the time appearing to be sympathetic.
Looking back it was ludicrous that some here-today, gone-tomorrow executive cancelled it before it's time which hurried the series to the end of the war too soon, however the post-war series were equally fabulous.
I am in a quandary as I have no idea where to go now, maybe I shall start again with The German Woman and see how young Michael Kitchen looks
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