It was one in a series of short reports on Brit nominees from the Yorkshire area. Mini biog of Jarvis (like, 90 seconds) starting with panning shot of Pulp memorbilia (lingering on the book for a second or two), then the reporter giving us a potted Pulp story, standing firstly outside City School then, I think, somewhere near the Leadmill. Nothing too revelatory as far as the likes of us are concerned, but nice all the same.

Actually, who am I kidding? Well guessed Eamonn. Quite uncanny.