Sadly, I think it was that commercial that introduced me to Weill/Brecht at a tender age. Comes from having a dad who listened to nothing that wasn't written by Lennon/McCartney.

My favorite -- sadly predictable -- is Ella Fitz's famous live version of "Mack the Knife" in Berlin. Although I should probably break out some of the Ute Lemper again, it's been a spell.