The actor on meeting Mick Jagger, turning down Chariots of Fire and a poodle puppy
Still boasting his famously boyish good looks and thick, flopping hair, 66-year-old Mr Havers, recently heard on Today bemoaning his Christian name (no babies were christened Nigel in 2016) —‘I hate it’—has made a career from playing Englishmen who have an eye for the ladies. From a seducing conman in The Charmer to a male escort in Coronation Street, he’s ticked every box.
‘Kenneth More [the actor] once said to me that if you’re charming with women they ask you to bed, instead of you asking them,’ he explains. ‘I think I got it from my parents. It’s just a matter of being kind, generous and interested in other people.’
Mr Havers’ career has now spanned six decades, with major film roles in Chariots of Fire, A Passage to India and Empire of the Sun. His small-screen credits include Don’t Wait Up, Upstairs, Downstairs, Downton Abbey and A Horseman Riding By.
He’s the younger son of the late Baron Havers, Attorney General and briefly Lord Chancellor in Margaret Thatcher’s government; his aunt is Baroness Butler-Sloss, once the highest-ranking female judge in the country; his grandfather, Sir Cecil Havers, was also a prominent High Court judge.
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Tales as old as time
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There's orange gold in them thar fields
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True blues
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