I went to the West end stage show. I wanted to like it but it bored me to sleep. I woke up with a start when the couple next to me began synchronised snoring. My husband was also asleep! Sorry, but it was played for laughs and with a giant mummified man lurking in the background now and again! Not one of the supposed frights made me even slightly jump. I hadn't heard anything unpleasant about the real Mr Grosse in the documentaries, so why cast aspersions on his reputation and upset his family now? What a f*****g liberty.