The Naked Runner

In the smoky corridors of post‑war Europe, the fragile peace between East and West hangs on whispers and unseen hands. London’s sleek modernism contrasts with the gray, watchful streets of East Germany, where a trade fair becomes more than a showcase of design—it is a crossroads of old loyalties and new pressures. The atmosphere is taut, a blend of diplomatic ceremony and the cold, bureaucratic chill that defines intelligence work in an era still defined by secret still‑smoldering battles.

Sam Laker lives the uneasy balance of a man who has traded a covert past for a quieter life of furniture design. A widowed American who settled in Britain, he now navigates parenthood with his ten‑year‑old son, taking pride in the accolades his work has earned while the shadows of his former service linger at the edge of his conscience. The award he has just won draws admiration, yet beneath the polished surface lies a vulnerability that his old wartime comrades can still sense.

Enter Martin Slattery, a British civil servant whose ordinary paperwork masks a deeper involvement in the country’s covert operations. Recognising the perfect storm presented by Laker’s upcoming trip to East Germany, Slattery sees an opportunity to press an reluctant old ally back into the world of espionage. The plan hinges on personal ties—particularly the lingering connection to Karen Gisevius, a fellow veteran of the war—while the stakes are amplified by the presence of Laker’s young son. The film’s tone is a measured, tension‑laden thriller, where the line between duty and manipulation blurs, and every quiet conversation may conceal a decisive move in a larger, unseen chess game.

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