We’ll have to watch what we say here. Does he still hate people banging on about Dracula or not? We don’t remember. Anyway, no need to let such autumnal cantankerousness blot such a singular career. The horror end of affairs speaks for itself (well, except perhaps Meatcleaver Massacre) but there’s also his civilian sideline in sinisterly superior types: Mycroft Holmes, Captain Rochefort, Scaramanga et al.
FINEST HOUR: We’ll play it safe and plump for Lord Summerisle. If that’s OK with you of course, Chris.