Any form of art is a form of power; it has impact, it can affect change - it can not only move us, it makes us move.
During the Cold War, we lived in coded times when it wasn't easy and there were shades of grey and ambiguity.
Not only the priceless heritage of our fathers, of our seamen, of our Empire builders is being thrown away in a war that serves no British interests - but our alliance leader Stalin dreams of nothing but the destruction of that heritage of our fathers?