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Delivers in spades: The Many Saints of Newark reviewed

The casting is perfect and there’s plenty of dumb, gratuitous ultra-violence and pleasing in-jokes

What Tony did first: Michael Gandolfini as the teenage Tony Soprano, centre-right, and Alessandro Nivola as his uncle Dickie Moltisanti, far right, in The Many Saints of Newark. Credit: Barry Wetcher/© 2021 Warner Bros. Entertainment Inc. All Rights Reserved
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