Somewhere on the cutting-room floor of Prime Minister, a new documentary about Dame Jacinda Ardern’s fraught 5½ years leading New Zealand through crisis after crisis, is a montage of her repeatedly asking her husband Clarke Gayford to please get that camera out of her face.
“Someone would have just seen a lot of me telling him to go away,” Ardern says, laughing, over a squeezed-in lunch of tomato soup at the Conrad Hotel in Washington before speaking to a rapt crowd about her recent memoir at the historic synagogue Sixth & I.
Washington Post