In the age of jazz and champagne cocktails, respectable English widow Jenny embarks on a new life in America. Whatever adventures lie ahead, she’s certain of one thing: one loss was enough for a lifetime. She will never love again.
So when, halfway across the ocean, she is stuck in an elevator with Tom Gallagher, a roguishly handsome and very unavailable Prohibition gangster, she has nothing to fear where her heart is concerned. Or does she?
Well I am not sure if I should take this one seriously or not. I hope that nobody is actually out there promoting this type of stuff, but I guess it is just our responsibility to be on top of these things ourselves too.
