I've just been watching the versions of old BBC productions of 1984. The Edmund O'Brien is good, but the Peter Cushing is the best. That screeching little fascist brat who turns in her own father is right up there with the scariest creatures ever to have appeared in a film.
Oh, and the movie that goes along with this song is also very good. John Hurt, Richard Burton, very effective.
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