I just watched the 1984 movie made in 1954 with Peter Cushing as Winston.
It is a really good adaptation to the novel and conveyed the atmosphere really well despite being a TV movie in so long ago. I was divided through the movie because on one hand, damn, the air of desperation and despair is convincing, but on the other hand, damn, Julia, girl, I totally get what you saw in Winston. Look at those check bones.
Winston: *soft whine*
Me: ??????!!!!!????????