Television series

Poldark

Name: Poldark
Genre: Drama, Romance
Released: 2015
Cast: Aidan Turner, Eleanor Tomlinson, Jack Farthing, Beatie Edney, Tristan Sturrock

Poldark is a lush, wind-battered Cornish saga about a soldier who comes home to nothing and rebuilds it out of pure stubbornness. It's a slow-burn romance wrapped in class warfare and tin-mine economics, gorgeously shot and unabashedly horny in its own repressed way. Watch it for the scenery, the scything, and Aidan Turner's cheekbones doing narrative work.

TVMaze rating

8.3

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