Chalk it up to a rather interesting fascination with the whole "Swinging Sixties" era in London, but I find sex scandals in Britain have a certain something that, as tawdry as they might be, are also a cut above the mundane. Maybe too much Masterpiece Theater lol?
Nothing the upper crust gets into shocks me from the Hellfire Club to The Cleveland Street Scandal, and Christine Keeler definitely spilled the tea here. Upper crust Brits may be all "stiff upper lip chap", but get their clothes off and they're going at it like bunnies. Affairs, wife-swapping, orgies, BDSM, secret gay lovers, you name it, Keeler knew about it and/or participated in it.
Keeler's affair with John Profumo, Minister of War was the least of the events in her tumultuous life, but it's the one she's famous for. Keeler is both sympathetic and maddening, sometimes both at once. She's take charge of her life, then utterly naive and far too trusting at others. Many people failed her, including herself. She became the woman who nearly brought down an entire political party, so much a concern that the CIA had a dossier on her as well due to a liaison with a Russian spy at the same time she was dallying with Profumo. Remember this was at the height of the Cold War. Interestingly enough, another scandal was brewing - between Lord William Boosby and Ronald Kray, one of the infamous Kray twins.
I think the part that disturbed me the most was the lackadaisical attitude towards stalking and harassment by the British police. I'm certain their views were colored (no pun intended) by the fact Christine's attacker was a West Indian man - and knowing she'd had previous relations with another - they probably felt she got what she deserved. This WAS the early 60's - and "good" British girls did not entertain Black men.
Christine tells her story, warts and all and in that way, took back her power.