Ray Winstone: Why I’ve Always Loved the Tough-Guy With a Big Heart

I still remember the first time I stumbled onto a Ray Winstone film.It was a rainy Sunday afternoon, the kind where you’re wrapped in a blanket, scrolling endlessly for something to watch. I clicked on Sexy Beast—mostly because the title made me curious—and within ten minutes, I’d completely forgotten about the weather. Ray Winstone had…