I gave the BBC's latest detective series from Sweden, Crimes of Passion, a look last week and was instantly hooked. I loved the 1950s setting. I loved the sunshine and colour and nice clothes and all the politeness. It was a timely antidote to the bleak darkness of so much of Scandinavian TV crime in recent years. I didn't miss the squalid deaths, and the grime, and the awkward character
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