I recently closed a 20-something year mystery to do with a weird TV advert from the UK in the late 90s. I could never figure out why a certain poster for a musician was on the wall in a room. Fast forward to 2021 and I managed to hunt down the writer of the advert who had some background info, and then put me in touch with the director and we figured it out and had a laugh about it. And I contacted the musician who was very happy to also have the mystery closed. It's nice to check off a 20-year-old item on your TO DO list.
I don't want to spoil it, but the tremendous tragedy/irony is that a certain class of people within the IT industry could have answered the guy's question (or at least put him definitively on the right track) after hearing it just one time, which I think is actually a really important lesson to fully internalize: whatever thing that's been haunting/daunting you, if you get lucky enough to just mention it in front of that one right person you'll be immediately closer to an answer than if you spent literally ten years chasing it without their insight.
I'm not a huge podcast (or any audio/visual media) advocate, but this one is worth listening to if you're stuck in the car or something:
https://www.thisamericanlife.org/516/stuck-in-the-middle/act...
The closing of the IMDB message boards was a terrible loss IMO. You could visit an obscure actors message board, and you might run into someone who knew them. You could discuss a movie's intricacies with someone, and share theories, etc, on the specific board for that movie. It was a goldmine for movie fans, and I still miss it.
I remember reading a book in my youth about a kid that lived in a shielded city with an AI controlling it with the assignment to keep everyone ‘happy’ (= docile). He/she breaks protocol and gets ejected through a trash chute. Meets an old man. Crossed a wasteland and finds old ruins, learns something and then blows up the shielding of the city to make it free again.
In the Dutch translation either the old man or the main character was called ‘gull’ or ‘sea gull’. I’ve posted on a few subreddits and forums with people pretty much ignoring, and I have scoured Google without much results neither.
[0] https://www.goodreads.com/group/show/185-what-s-the-name-of-...
Now r/WhatIsThisThing, that actually feels like crowdsourcing.
I wrote in a similair local forum about a movie I was not allowed to watch as a kid, where people at a plane disappeared and their fake teeth was still there (only thing I remember) and someone could immediately point me to the correct kinda crappy Stephen King movie ...
So, this advert went out in I think, 1998, according to the writer:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pKS_yw4MqAA
It features a poster of Griff Pilchard on the wall.
Now, when I was 16 my crush loaned me a tape of Griff Pilchard which she treasured. It was totally bizarre, but I love it in its weird way. But, as far as the Internet was concerned in the 90s and into the 2000s, Griff Pilchard did not exist.
Even in 2022, very little exists about the man and his music. He is a ghost.
Anyway, when that advert aired in 1998 it was the only reference I had seen anywhere, outside the cassette, to the man's actual existence.
The man himself did finally turn up on Facebook, but he was as baffled as I was about the advert because:
a) No-one on Earth has heard of him b) He's never had any posters c) That isn't his face on the poster
So, to have "his" face on a poster on a major national TV advert that ran constantly for months was unexplainable.
Anyway, I recently managed to find the writer of the advert. He explained that the director had decided on the subject of the poster and had dressed up in a wig to make it. He'd mentioned Griff Pilchard to the rest of the staff, but they had no idea who he was talking about.
It was nice to get an explanation after 20 years of it bugging me. The advert would pop up from time to time in the media and each time it did I couldn't figure it out. Now I've been able to check it off. I sent the info to Griff Pilchard and he was very happy to also know what the fuck it was all about.