I'm happy to report that she's now been relegated to - literally - a small cameo compared to the full colour glory of Kenneth Williams, a far better class of old queen.
Royal Mail explain that
People flocked to the cinema in droves, attracted by the imagery they saw on the film posters
Indeed, who could see Kenneth Williams on that poster holding his big stiff prick all ready to squirt and not want to go into a darkened room with him for an hour and a half of giggles?
Thanks to the post office you can now take him home, turn him on his front and lick at his back side until he gets all sticky.