How I Loved the Second Season of The Gentlemen

How I loved the second season of The Gentlemen.
Guy Ritchie delves so much deeper—and into far darker territory—as he probes human nature by tempting his characters with power.
Over the first four episodes, Eddie became an increasingly conflicted character for me. Ritchie’s films undeniably romanticise crime—that is part of why we love them.
But here, his growing thirst for dominance had to reach a catharsis. And the final episodes bring everything into place beautifully.
The Bible.
Everything springs from this text.
And the parallels are so brilliantly drawn.
Eddie’s relationship with Freddy echoes the story of Jacob and Esau.
Jesus and the forty days in the wilderness.
It is the conversation with Sir Johnston that becomes the turning point, revealing the purpose of everything that came before in the series.
Season two leaves us with an Eddie who:
“Bows to no one—not even God.”
Who believes his vigilante justice is justified.
Who, having lost everything, has embraced the illusion that he is entitled to pass judgement.
A kind of loss of the soul through the rationalisation of pain.
He no longer simply wants power—he is beginning to enjoy it.
Which makes it all the more intriguing to see where this path will lead him.



















