I was about 15ish when I discovered The Beatles. Ironically, it was that horrid BeeGee/Peter Frampton movie based on the Sergeant Pepper LP that led me to the original album by the band. In typical teen fashion, I read every book and bought every album . I even haunted the indie music shop on Main Street, a place called The Asteroid, to find their UK releases to add to my collection.
The “Paul is Dead” thing was something I found silly, which is odd because I love a good conspiracy theory. Although the fact that this isn’t one of them probably has something to do with it.
Regardless, I’ve always thought it would make a great fiction story or movie.