he black and white photograph looks like a scene from a 1960s crime thriller. A group of sombre-faced people huddle in the pouring rain; one of them, a young woman wearing a transparent rain cape, looks lost in thought. Behind her, a young man with the dark, brooding air of a matinée idol is looking at the camera, the faintest hint of a scowl traced across his face. He’s wearing an immaculate suit and tie, forgoing a raincoat for the shelter
