Mr Chartwell
July, 1964.
In bed at home in Kent, Winston Churchill is waking up. There''s a visitor in the room, someone he hasn''t seen for a while, a dark, mute bulk, watching him with tortured concentration.
It''s Mr Chartwell.
In her terraced house in Battersea, Esther Hammerhans, young, vulnerable and alone, goes to answer the door to her new lodger. Through the glass she sees a vast silhouette the size of...
July, 1964.
In bed at home in Kent, Winston Churchill is waking up. There''s a visitor in the room, someone he hasn''t seen for a while, a dark, mute bulk, watching him with tortured concentration.
It''s Mr Chartwell.
In her terraced house in Battersea, Esther Hammerhans, young, vulnerable and alone, goes to answer the door to her new lodger. Through the glass she sees a vast silhouette the size of...
