Back when I was still living at home, I used to stay up late and watch movies. One of my favourites was a strange 60s concoction called Morgan: A Suitable Case for Treatment.
Apart from being whimsical, zany, very ’60s’ and featuring David Warner in his pomp, it was quite a little bit sad too. It’s also probably the only movie or book title I’ve ever thought actually deserved the colon in its title.
And of course, it had Vanessa Redgrave. For which I am eternally grateful.