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Quite true, yet there is more. Sid James, being one of the growing hoards of undead comic actors and singers*, was clearly up to no good.
Are you quite sure it was a kestrel’s diary he was cackling over? More likely, given the voodoo circumstances, he was reading the necromicon. Sometimes mistranslated as “book of the dead”, this actually means “book of the deeds”; with so many walking corpses rotting around the place, they need somewhere to live. After a drunken conversation with some militant house-breakers, the living dead decided on a campaign of squatting in your house or flat until you broke down, possibly in tears, and handed over ownership to them. The theory being it’s better to live on the street than to share a bed with someone who leaves a putrefying stain on the sheets every morning.
*Not to suggest Sidney was a singer, rather dead singers have a chance of returning and lusting after our juicy brains.
Recently, this has happened to Aaliyah, Lisa “Left Eye” Lopez, Johnny Cash and Elton John.