I went to London once and whilst there - as well as doing my best not to get stabbed - I went to see the stage version of this in the West End. It was entertaining and just scary enough that it managed to frighten my girlfriend into being horny. You know what they're like. Anyway, it reminds me of Old School horror done in the proper way; and by that, I mean the British way, with authentic English accents, a few quirky outfits, a handful of jumps, screams and terror with a dash of laughter for good measure. But, alas, that's enough about my sex life.