I just watched the most wonderful movie about love, friendship, and family – Mrs. Palfrey at the Claremont. It’s a terrible shame that such a heartwarming film has remained under the radar. I hope by telling you a little about it, you’ll feel compelled to rent or buy it.

Mrs. Palfrey (Joan Plowright) moves to London to begin a new life. She takes up residence at the Claremont, a hotel that has seen better days. She attempts repeatedly to make contact with her grandson, Desmond, with no success. One day, as she makes her way back to the hotel from the post office, she stumbles and falls. A chivalrous, young man (Rupert Friend-pictured. Can you say hottie?!) with exceedingly good looks rescues her. This chance encounter is the beginning of one of film’s most tender relationships. Ludovic Meyer (Rupert) becomes Mrs. Palfrey’s adopted grandson, and she becomes the grandmother he never had.

I’m sure you’re not as sentimental as me; I cried through 85% of the movie. I didn’t cry because the film was terribly sad; I cried because it was very moving. Mrs. Palfrey at the Claremont is a profound love story. It illustrates that family is often not blood, but those of kindred spirit.

Please add this film to your “must watch” list. I don’t think you’ll be disappointed.

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