Summer's over, but the corruption continues. Not just the political kind, which never ends, but also the mafia's. The British underworld, which has managed to swallow up the Cosa Nostra with its own mythology, is imposing "fuck" at a frenetic pace, replacing "Come stai?" with "How are you?" And it's all Guy Ritchie's fault, who has dedicated his entire life to reviving this genre by reinventing the rituals of organized crime, pumping up amphetam…
Summer's over, but the corruption continues. Not just the political kind, which never ends, but also the mafia's. The British underworld, which has managed to swallow up the Cosa Nostra with its own mythology, is imposing "fuck" at a frenetic pace, replacing "Come stai?" with "How are you?" And it's all Guy Ritchie's fault, who has dedicated his entire life to reviving this genre by reinventing the rituals of organized crime, pumping up amphetam…