Profile: David McGlone

In Victorian England, a man paces nervously as he waits for his wife to arrive. It is her birthday and he is concerned. Behind him, on the wall, the portrait of his wife stares down; dominating the room as a constant reminder of their tragic history.

The Hôtel de Rêves was a place of faded grandeur and strange delights. A source of false mythology, its reality was stranger than fiction; its clientele both select and random. Some came to try its strange curiosity and left, quiet and troubled, never to ....