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Sorry, Hi, So I have a question for you. Yeah, because I saw you walk in with this big smile on your face. I don't want to ruin it, so I'm just gonna ask you a question. Feels ridiculous, I do. I knew it from the look.
I know what's ridiculous. You like corn? Right?
Both the band?
Yeah, both the vegetable the edible treat and then with a k the band. Do you like that the lead singer Jonathan Davis.
Oh, yeah, totally. He and I are both style kings when it comes to the Didas tracksuit being our signature love.
Yes. Well, here's another area in which he's a style king. He has a company called Freak on a Leash, which is the name of the band's song, one of.
The songs, one of their big hits.
Freak on a Leash is a pet accessory company.
That's right there.
That's right there. And so he has a new collaboration with some I don't know, some like celebrity stylist.
Wait a minute, is give me the first mashup? I like?
I think so. Ashton Michael is Ashton Herona is a I guess he's a stylist anyway, Ashton Heroda Ashton. He has a company, Ashton Michael. They're doing a.
Collab Ashton Michael.
With freaking elish graphic bandanas, a ouigi plush toy, a suede tug rope toy.
Maybe say aigi board like the what do they call it? A plank like the select type thing?
Yeah, what's that called it? Anyway?
You know, boards mouse.
It's happened to me a couple of times in my life where I have to remember what that word is. Plank at plank.
Plantchett, planchet. Oh, that's what you're looking.
For, Elizabeth, you did it again where you go? So, yeah, you can see that they A'm showing you a picture right now. Yes, huh. It's basically looks like those studded punk belts. Yeah, kind of, you know, you know, full disclosure. I've got two dogs now, it's true, and I don't think either of them would look appropriate in free condition.
You don't think so. Even if I like split to them and like, I like, try this on, they're less corn your flesh Mama will love more.
Like Grateful Dead seventy four.
Mellows like you know they belong in like a.
Garden, Yeah, like an Almond Brothers, like.
A solo broken glass.
No, no, they're not bad Boy Joneses. They're sweety pies. But yeah, so anyway, free condilish dog apparel. There's an entire website.
Of course, this is ridiculous.
You got me to like, I know, I found a mashup corn and dog collars.
Collars.
Well, they have like a harness that looks like a little like denim vest from the dirt bag, very fun from the ice cell sing lit cigarettesleveless gas station parking lot.
We freighted yet took a jacket and cut the slee patches.
For like corn. And then you go up to the dog and you're like, name three songs. You're not a real corn fans.
The owner's looking at me all strange. What's wrong with you? Man? Hey man? You're your dog's always coming at me with this.
You're the one with a freak on a leash. See, there's so much right there right there.
Well, I got a question for you. That's not that, do you know?
It's ridiculous?
You know how they say what made the Mona Lisa famous? Isn't that it was painted by Leonardo da Vinci.
Is Leonardo DiCaprio.
No, that not that either, Elizabeth. Yeah, you need to go back to school, open the schools. And it isn't because it's a priceless masterpiece. It is. I mean, it's a priceless masterpiece. But that's not why it's famous. Apparently it's famous because, as we've covered here on the show before, the Mona Lisa became famous when it was stolen. Yes, yes, I guess what, Elizabeth, that's also the reason that the painting the Scream is famous. Oh really, at least that's the guy who stole it, says.
And he would say that, he would.
This is Ridiculous Crime, a podcast about absurd and outrageous campers, heist sands cons It's always ninety nine percent murder free and one hundred percent ridiculous. Baby is Elizabeth Darren today. I would like to start our story by reading from a diary. I would, but don't worry, it's not my diary. I don't keep a diary. My Pops taught me you don't keep notes on a criminal conspiracy. Wait wait, I'm being told on my airpiece that was not my pops.
Stringer Bell from the wire either way. I don't keep a diary, but you know who does, or rather who did? Edvard Munch, the Norwegian painter.
Yeah.
Do you know much about him?
No?
Okay, Well he was well and this is from the New York Times description of him, and I quote a troubled recluse who lived in only two rooms of a large house in Oslo, the rest of which was filled with storage boxes, clutter, and paintings that he refused to sell. When he died in nineteen forty four at age eighty, he willed his art to the city, which built the Munch Museum house.
It dream setup now sadly, as the Time.
Also notes, quote, city officials have been criticized for spending too little to protect and promote it. Oh yeah, so what about his artwork though, well.
What about it? It's very very sensual, very not central as it's troubled.
Yeah, I would say, vivid colors, ving much like van Go where he is working with heavy brushstrokes, yes, and heavy mental heaviness. So yeah, he very much drew him from his experience of life. Right. So, for instance, the inspiration of his most famous work came from a sunset he saw one day. Story goes, he's out walking with a pair of friends. The sun is setting. It's amazing. He's overcome. The mood was severe. It captivates his mind.
Right the sky looks like blood Edvard Munch pauses a moment, tells his friends, I need to take this all in right. He sits down or whatever, like on a fence, leans on it whatever. He's overcome by the beauty, the horror of this blood red sky. He says, it's like tongues of fire licking the heavens above a blue black fjord. Those are his words right now. We all know this
because he recorded in his diary. On January twenty second, eighteen ninety two, Edvard Munch scribbled in his diary, and I quote one in the evening, I was walking along a path. The city was on one side and the fjord below. I felt tired and ill, and I stopped and looked out over the fjord. The sun was setting, and the clouds turning blood red, and a scream passing through nature. It seemed to me that I heard the scream. I painted this picture, painted the clouds as actual blood.
The color shrieked. This became the scream, Elizabeth, I can only assume that you were familiar with the painting the Scream. Do you like it?
Uh, it's not it's not that I don't like it. I don't have, you know, strong feelings either way. I think it's hearing this story. It's really interesting because you don't really think of sunsets, at least I don't in that sort of sinister I mean, you can have it in kind of a melancholy way, but a scream go through nature. Yeah, it seems more urgent, and it's.
Like we're in a Hertzog. Only he would hear the scream in nature, in a sunset exactly. Now, there's some theories that what Munch was experiencing that afternoon on his walk with his friends we would now call a panic attack. The painting is an artist rendition of a panic attack. Now, I don't know if I agree with that or even really like that theory. I mean, it's fun to contemplate, but I really this diagnosing things retroactively, even if it applies, And I'm like, but you know me, I'm not a
big fan of labels anyway. Edvard Munch he paints the Scream in eighteen ninety three. In fact, he painted it multiple times, twice in pastels, twice in oils, as if you were seeking a way to capture what he experienced, that scream of nature. Right, there's another interesting theory about the painting that Edvard Munch saw that day, the tongues of fire licking the heavens over the blue black fjord and those blood red skies, and there may have been
a meteorological cause for it. Okay, So some scholars suggested Edvard Munch was so taken with the sky because of the eruption of the supervolcano Krakatoa. Like it was huge, It was massive when it erupted. People nineteen hundred miles away in Perth, Australia heard the explosion. People three thousand miles away, and Mauritius they heard the explosion, three thousand
miles away heard the explosions. It destroyed seventy percent of the island of Krakatoa when it went off, right, So it turned sky's blood red with the ash and dust all around the globe, right, just darken skies, including as far away as Norway. Yeah, there's only one problem with this theory though. Edvard Moons painted the scream in eighteen ninety three, and Krakatoa erupted in eighteen eighty three, a full decade earlier.
Well, he could have been sitting on that idea for a decade.
Sure, the skies were not blood red for a decade though, So it's doubtful that the super volcano. But perhaps he did. Wait, but he makes it seem as if he painted it very urgent.
Yes, remember when the wildfire's here. It was during COVID time, so I think it was like what twenty.
Twenty, Yeah, the Blade Runner Scots.
Yeah, we're an entire day now that that is something that kind of was panic inducing for you. Yeah, because it was so unsettling. It was perpetual sunset all day long. Everything was orange and red. When he looked outside, that the entire sky, everything.
It was gonna go away. So I love it, But.
Then I kept thinking, what if it doesn't. That's the worst case scenario. And it was really unsettling, and it was. It was weird in terms of, you know, disrupting your circadian of them, your sense of time of day.
Yes, overcast guys do that too.
Me.
Yeah, I can't tell. But I used the sun to mark time. Okay a lot. It's no I do. But it's just a habit I got into as a house painter. You're outside all the time. You know exactly where the sun's at this point, it means that suns at this point, it means that you use the sun just subtly to kind of track your day.
Yes, when it's overcast, you're just.
Like, I'm screwed. I have no que They am, Yeah, I'm I'm like a guy with a sun dial. I'm like, I can't tell you what time.
It is, but I mean I could see how that kind of if it was Krakatoa, it would, you know, stay with you and then maybe.
You know, five years from now you see it again.
Really terrifying poem about this blade Runner Scott.
There's another theory for what inspired the world famous painting. It's based on the view that the view of the painting like actually what you see. People figured out where he was standing for that picture. It was identified as this road in Oslo that looks out from the hill of Echaburg, and coincidentally, Edward Munch's sister Laura cap there and lived at the base of the Echoburg hill, So
maybe he was visiting her. We don't know she lived in a mental asylum one that was next door to a slaughterhouse.
Oh that's great place, right, So.
Perhaps walking past where his sister was locked up in a lunatic asylum next to a slaughterhouse. Overcame him and the blood Red Skies were like, oh I hear the scream of nature.
Oh God in Dublin, isn't the I think the Guinness factory is right by a hospital for alcoholics, is it really? Yeah? But it doesn't smell good.
Yeah, the war they used for the beer. It just it really had the malts and everything.
Ye say, but you know you got it. It's location location.
I'm telling you a slaughterhouse next to an asylum.
Some bad zoning.
What we do know is that on August twenty second, two thousand and four, the scream was stolen.
What.
Yeah, out of all all these theories, Elizabeth, two thousand and four, August twenty second, two thousand.
And four, I don't think I knew that.
Yeah, I want to tell you about that. So sit back, they're comfortable, and you know what, Elizabeth, closed your eyes.
Wait, I want you to picture as you're pulling an early one like me.
It's August twenty second, two thousand and four. It's been a quiet morning in the Moons Museum in Oslo, Norway. Elizabeth, you are a candy wrapper, one that was intended for the trash but slipped from a child's hand and you missed the waste receptacle. Now you sit on the museum floor, tucked up behind the trash band. Wrinkled and crinkled as you are, you still have quite the view of the museum's paintings on display, so you've been enjoying your day
as a museum Goers circulate past you. No one stoops to pick you up. They're too focused on the artwork to notice a discarded candy wrapper. Laughing children, past couples on first dates, amble passed, engaged in that flirtatious appraisals of art. For the last few hours, you've done some people watching, but mostly you've been contemplating the pained anguish of the figure in the world famous painting The Scream,
by the namesake of the museum, Edvard Munch. As a candy wrapper, you have little conception of the larger conversations of the art world, nor are you familiar with the developments of the expression movement of the late nineteenth century. But you know what you like, and you are captivated by Munch's use of color to convey his interiority. The emotional landscape becomes the physical landscape. If you could paint,
you would like to paint like Edvard Munch. From your vantage on the floor, you also have a view of the front door to the museum. And around twenty minutes after eleven am, your reverie of artistic contemplation is disturbed when you see two men running up to the museum, right at the sliding glass door. And you know it's trouble because both men are wearing dark hoodies and balaklava face masks. They look like real criminals. You watch as they race up to the museum and slam into the
sliding glass door. Both art thieves bounce off the glass, stunned. They pick themselves up like birds that have run into a window. They wait for the sliding glass door to open, and then they charge into the museum. You watch them start off to the right, but then they come back and run. They go to the left, then a moment later they come back into view. They look around a moment then they go back to the left, and then they finally come back into view and they locate what
they've come for. It's right in front of you. Right there in the central room of the museum where you are is Edvard Munch's painting The Scream, And then, as if the painting itself has come alive, you hear a piercing scream. The shriek is likely due to the fact one of the art band it's is brandishing a hell of a handgun, more like a hand cannon. It's a nickel plated three fifty seven magnum pistols, and you don't see many of those in Europe, especially not in an
art museum. Patrons shriek and scream. They gather up their children, others shield their dates from danger, while others just flee. Being a candy wrapper, you have no other options than to watch the art thieves get to work. One of the thieves grabs Edvard Munch's painting The Scream. He grabs hold of the paintings frame. It's wired to the wall, so the thief gives a good hard yank. The wires
go spraying and they give loose the painting. You spot one of the security guards rush into the central room, drawn in by the screens and the street, but he stops running when he sees the art Bandit level his three point fifty seven magnum at the unarmed security guard's head. The man freezes in place. He stares at the gun pressed to his forehead. His eyes go cross. One of the art thieves speaks Norwegian. You hear him tell everyone
to act cool and no one will get hurt. He starts at the security guard whose head he's pressing the barrel of his gun against. His second art thief starts for the door. The one with the handcannon slowly backs up and then follows him out, but as if he doesn't want to leave without a souvenir of his own, one of the other Munch masterpieces catches his eye, so he grabs hold of it with another hard yank. This one doesn't give so easily, so he pulls wirecutters from
a pocket. Snip and the wires go scrying, and then he runs off with the stolen painting. He doesn't make it far before he stumbles drops the masterpiece. The other thief, the one with the scream, looks back to see what happens, and wouldn't you know what? He also trips and bails. Both art thieves are down, the masterpiece is on the floor. Nobody moves, nobody gets hurt. If you could laugh, you would. But the art thieves are quick to their feet. They
wave their handguns to remind the museum goers. Don't get any big ideas. No one makes the move. As I've said, the burglars grabbed their stolen booty and race for the sliding glass door. This time they don't run into the glass door. They wait for it. The slide open, and then the dawn. You spot a patron outside the museum as she snaps a photo of the art bandits as they flee. Meanwhile, back inside the museum, as museum goers breathed a sigh of relief, you marvel that this all
happened in less than a minute and a half. Away, When it was all over and the art was heisted and no one was hurt, the museum director went and spoke to the press, because that's what they do. He applauded the security guard for insuring everyone's safety. Yeah, he made sure. As I said, nobody.
Moved, nobody get hurt.
Now the museum director even defended the guard's action, noting that if you have a pistol or a revolver pointed at your head, there is not much you can do in Norway, not even the police carry guns. Once the news broke, the nation was aghast. I mean, who steals their national treasure? Why?
Yeah, like, who do they.
Possibly think they can sell this painting to the city Government's like sell it to us? So they offer a reward for the state of return of the painting. The reward was huge, big, two million Norwegian kroner. Wow, Elizabeth, I know you love to know exchange rates and monetary conversions and inflation in this case, yes, so for this one, first I had to calculate the inflation of the Norwegian kroner and then convert that into dollars. But I did
it for you. Thank two million Norwegian croners in two thousand and four would be about thirty one million now thirty million, six hundred and eighty six dollars. Yes, but that's really that's nothing for these This painting is worth an insane amount, So it's not it's like it sounds big, but it's worth hundreds of millions.
So yeah, But if it's worth hundreds of millions, and you think about how much gets shaved off, Yeah, by fences and all this stuff. Like take a cool thirty one mill in the city.
Yeah, I take it now. To help sweeten the offered reward, the candy maker M and MS offered that they would match that offer by the city of Oslo. Wait, yes, but instead of Kroner, they'd pay out two million eminems.
Where are they getting up in the business.
They love the painting, they love the screen.
Wait what I know?
All right?
They just just like, oh and we'll give you EM and MS or like when nobody asked.
For We're just needing some free advertising here, all right. We got a new account executive. He just really wanted to move forward with this. We thought it was a good idea. Mean, come on, guys, who doesn't love M and MS.
Why are you inserting yourself into a crime?
Melts in your hand, not in your mouth?
But I just don't understand. So yeah, like you're just this random brand. You find out something's been sold, You're like, you know what, I'm gonna how about this, I'll give you seven thousand tacos Taco Bell exactly do you hand that back over? What is that? What's this got to do midro business? Worry about yourself? No, no, no, I want in on this. I want my name associated with it. What I mean, like, you see the scream is on like socks dogs.
Oh yeah, and it's emoji.
I mean, it's whatever, but it's like Emine.
There's a whole series of movies with it. But that's the character the scream goes.
That's supposed to be that one? Is it?
I think?
So?
I don't know, I don't know. I thought it was, But was.
There now I'm questioning was there like a tie in with the painting and the Eminem's. Maybe at the time I had like I would love to have my product, you.
Know, you know me, this seems like ash and I just kept moving.
I was like stuck in this. I love it.
Well, I'll let you know. There were no takers. The art thieves also did not come forward.
They're like thirty one mil not interested. Wait, how many eminems?
So somehow the two of the most inet burglars we've covered, who ever managed to steal a masterpiece get away with it. But like, what's the deal with them? Obviously, as they said, they're amateurs. But was this like their first burglary ever?
Sounds like it.
I don't know, but it feels like it. Obviously, after the Scream was stolen, the whole nation of Norway was in an uproar. It's a national treasure. As I said, headlines around the world are playing with the obvious jokes of the world screams, you know, like oh yeah. But the people of Norway they're not in a laughing mood. So they want their master he's back, and they want the guilty brought to justice, even if they're a bunch
of amateur burglars. The two idiots with a pair of wirecutters and just enough audacity to make off with the national treasure in a daytime snatching grab robbery, right, I mean, that's just embarrassing. And not only that, this was not the first time the painting had been stolen, Elizabeth.
Wait, really, yes, ten.
Years earlier had been stolen the exact same way, pretty much, except they didn't do a daytime snatching grab, but they went in and just yanked it off the walls. But I'll tell you more about them and the earlier attempt a little later. Anyway, Now that the paintings are perlined and the police of Oslo are on high alert. All available officers are put on this case. They're gonna get the screen back, come hell or high water from whatever
fjords they got. And to focus their investigation, they started with the usual suspects. Chief among them was one man pal Anger. He was a knockabout small time criminal, former professional footballer. He played in the Elite Syrian, which is the Norwegian version of the Premier League. Not a football star, but he was a pro gamer, right he saw time
on the pitch. This whole thing. The reason why the Norwegian police were immediately focused on this former football or the former soccer player was and also just a general good time guy pal Anger, is that he was known to be rather obsessed.
With Edvard Moonse's the greatest name ever totally.
And you see he'd once been sent to prison for stealing a different Edvard Munch masterpiece, one called the Vampire. So the police state, the cops, they thought we got perfect good reason to go rouse them. So they go and they roused him and they questioned Paul Anger, and that's what they did. So what do you think, Elizabeth, do you think Paull Anger said to the cops when they showed up asking questions about this missing Edvard Moonscheb masterpiece. You think he gave him the load? Do you think
he died? What do you think? Elizabeth?
You're gonna have to tell me.
I will tell you after these messages, which I hear, are both fresh and so clean. So you got that going for you, Yes, Elizabeth, ready for more Norwegian our crimes?
I am I.
Thought this would be fun for you. We hadn't done in our crime. I hadn't done in our crime in a while, like him, and this was Norwegian flavored.
This is excellent.
So at this point the Norwegian police are feeling the heat about their missing national treasure. So they turn, as they said, to the one guy poll Anger and they say, hey, pal what do you know? Or Paul it's p A A L paul A pall Anger. So when the police questioned him, he levels with them. He's like, hey, I got nothing to do with it, man, this not this time.
So the police are like, oh, okay, they roused him, they check him, they bring them in, they questioned him, they check his place, like damn it, he seems clean. So who is this pal Anger? Great question. I'm just loving how you're just right on my.
Heel right, well, I'm scribbling down frantically.
Yeah, it's amazing. So we've uh, we'll let the stolen masterpiece dangle in the wind while we get to know pal and age sixteen, Powlanger left his hometown to go seek his fortunes in the wide wide world. He was an ambitious lad. He was from Vita, which is a neighborhood of Alna, which is a suburb of Oslo, Sure, Norway. Now this was a rough neighborhoo. Apparently from everything I read,
I've never been there. But young Pile wanted out. He figured he'd get out either via professional soccer stardom or crime. Kind of gives you an idea of the neighborhood, right, so it's like the whole basketball or crime idea soccer. So he was known to be a slender, fair haired boy who was often not at school. One of his classmates recalled how quote the hours he was present at school in the eighth year can be counted on one hand.
When he came, it was only to play sport. Oddly enough, nobody seemed to care not about him playing sport, but him not going to school, so he kicked about for his adolescence. He studied his ball handling skills and his coked out tenacity and his goal scoring focus of his football hero Diego Maradona, Oh god right, And he studied the ways of his cinematic hero Don Corleone, Oh dear. He liked to dream about the movie that would one day be made about his life, either as a dashing
and charming football star or an underworld Bob bust. Do you take your pick? Either one was cool withing oh Son. And when I say he studied Diego Maradona and Don Corleone, I mean as a teenager he wants flew to New York just to see the streets that Marlon Brando had walked on in The Godfather.
And he knew he knows it's fake, yeah.
But he wanted to see that little Italy.
Yeah.
He's like, I want to see I want to feel that, you know.
OK.
So, around that same time, his soccer goals were coming along. He joined the junior teams of a professional squad and so then think of it like minor league soccer. His teammates liked him and they thought he belonged on the team. He was good. He was clearly a professional grade player. He was genial, likable guy. He spread the ball around. He also drove super slick sports car, so he was
kind of cool. His teammates also wondered how he had so much money for such flat He's like sixteen seventeen eighteen.
He's like a minor league. Yeah he's not.
People are barely able to pay their rent and he's over there like, oh yeah, I got a new Beamer, like you just had another one two months ago. So he had his one sports card that he had painted he Anger like pe the word letter P and then E N G E R, which is basically pale anger right painted on the side, Elizabeth. This would all be way funnier to you if you spoke Norwegian, because Penger is Norwegian for money. So he was driving around a sports car with the word money painted on the side
p Anger. So Powell Anger used to love to boast anyone who would listen. There's only one Porsche in Oslo mine and on Sundays, people from the western edge, this was the rich part of Oslo. Came to Tita to watch me washing the car. Came to watch a new car washes. Yeah, I'm like, okay, so that's his lie anyway. So there he is, this young footballer with a taste for the fast life and an ion crime.
Eighty people on the west side of town are like, hey, honey, I heard there's a Porsche.
Just came to check. You did and steal my car?
Kids in the Volvo and we're gonna drive over and kids who wants to go watch a guy wash a sports car?
Brings next me me should we bring.
The dogs, bring the kippers? Let's go.
At eighteen, he makes his debut in the UFA Cup match. He came on as a substitute, right, so by twenty one he's on his way now to his legitimate soccer dreams. By nineteen eighty eight, at the age of twenty twenty one, he makes his professional debut on the soccer pitch for the five time champs of the Norwegian Professional League Etliticirian. The club called Vala Ranga. Okay's all right, so this club manager of that soccer team, the dag Vestland, said
of Powell Anger, he was very talented. He was small, quick, tough. I liked him a lot. He was always very well behaved, in my dealings with him, always polite, very humble. Now his teammates had a slightly difference, a street level view of Powell. Yeah. One teammate said, what I remember about Powell is he never took the tube to the city. He would steal a car to make the journey instead. His specialty was porschous, BMW's and Mercedes. It was all a bit confusing because we had a policeman on the
same team. Oh wow, So it wasn't all a big secret. And some folks clearly knew this, how this young kid could live so big as a backup professional soccer player, and most of them didn't seem to care much Like when he wasn't attending class, he just kind of slipped
through the cracks right most of them. There were the two teammates who were part time cops, not one two, and they saw how Pollanger would never wear the same tracksuit twice because he would trash the old one and just always rock a brand new fit, and it just bothered them, like what the hell, So they get suspicious and they didn't like his answer that he hated to do laundry. So Knute Rold Loberg was one of the cops, and he later recalled how Powanger and his football prowess
were well. As he put it quote, he was a good player. He had scored a lot of goals for the junior side. He was sharp, quick, technical, but to stay concentrated and be professional, there were a lot of challenges for him. I tried to help him. Everyone in the dressing room looked out for one another. So being a cop, the way he decides to help his teammate is to follow him after practice, after matches on off days, just generally snoop on him. He and the other cop
teammate follow him all around Oslo. They clock how he spends large amounts of money. He's buying clothes, He's buying fancy watches. He obviously didn't need to buy cars, he just stole those. Yeah, but he did drop mad loot on expensive restaurants, hotels and vacations. He's living that luxfe. His cop teammates hate this, so they're surveiling him, surveiling him, and they're documenting this with photographs in like, you know,
at eleven PM, he bought such and such. So they also see how he's not just so much of it being his money that he's spending. It's the people's money he's spending, Elizabeth because he was a burglar and a thief, and they watched him also do those crimes. They watched him steal jewelry, they watched him rob cash, and finally, when they thought they had enough evidence on their teammate, they turned it over to full time cops, who then rated their teammates home, and the cops found a veritable
lair of stolen goods. Oh Man, what really shocked them was hanging there on one of the walls was they stole masterpiece, the Edvard Munch painting The Vampire what Yes painted the same year as The Scream. The original title for the work was Love and Pain. This man was going through it.
Yeah.
The figure in the painting is a woman. She has this shocking red hair. She's embracing her victim and she's just about to plunge her fangs into his neck. Turns out the painting had been stolen from the Ostlo Munch Museum a few months earlier, and it was not like the rest of his stolen bounty. He didn't make sense to the cops. They're like, what the hell is this doing? Here, he's mostly just cut a young man would want. And then there's one stolen masterpiece and specifically why that won.
So paal Anger explained it to the cops. He's like, well, and I quote, I had no relationship with art other than in primary school we went on a trip to the munch Museum. I remember thinking his pictures were scary and I was dreaming about them at night. Maybe Much wasn't the only artist I had any relationship with. So he stole a painting. Yeah, I want one, I can't
afford one. I'll take this one anyway. He gets tried, convicted, senate's to prison, does his time, and then in nineteen ninety four he gets released and almost immediately he goes right back to crime.
He's like, I'm good at only Yeah, what else is he going to do?
So yeah, he's like, and I'm too old for soccer now. So it wasn't his fault, Elizabeth. He was trying to go straight though apparently. I don't know if that's true. I'd just like to say it, but I do know that this crime that he was about to commit wasn't his idea. Someone approached him, he was commissioned to do a heist, since he had experience of stealing the Vampire. His client said, I want you to steal another Edvard Munch masterpiece. The client wanted pile Anger to steal the Scream.
He's like, okay, well I don't care. I'm not a Norwegian patriot. I don't get ilse to steal that national treasure. Oh and I forgot to tell you up top. The reason why the police came to pile Anger when the Scream was stolen in two thousand and four is because he'd already attempted to steal it back in nineteen ninety four.
Oh he attempted, so he wasn't.
The client promised he would be paid extremely well, but not only that he would keep the painting because like you keep it. Wait, yeah, he gets to keep the Scream. Ok So what's the client paying.
For just to stick it to the music?
What gives? Yeah? He an an old employee. He won the lottery. Why would if someone paid to steal painting in the level keep the painting?
Right?
Great question of.
Liza, I know it is.
Pal Anger didn't ask such questions. He didn't care, said he went out walking. He hired three accomplices for his art heist, which now brings us to the nineteen ninety four Winter Olympics. You're wondering, what does this have to do with the stories Erin, Do you remember the Lilla Hamer Winter Olympics. It was the seventeenth Olympic Winter Games. The games lasted from February twelfth to February twenty seventh, nineteen ninety four. Okay, I know what might jog your
memory of Lilla Hammer Winter Olympics. That's the game when Nancy Kerrigan got kneecapped by Tanya Harding's husband, boyfriend or whatever, Jeff Goluli.
That's right, right, And I didn't.
Know his name. I had to look it up, right, But I knew you'd know his name. But I had to look this up because I needed something that maybe you didn't know. He subcontracted the job out to an underling the job. The guy who swung the beat down stick was Tanya Harding's bodyguard, Sean Eckert. Four Litlahammer Olympics are the ones Nancy Kerrigan missed out on. So wow anyway, February twelfth, nineteen ninety four, the opening ceremony of the
Winter Olympics. They nicknamed it Elizabeth the Fairytale games. I know. There were dancers dressed as angels and shepherds, ancient ghouls, Nordic witches, all doing choreographs to moves as fireworks lit up the white fallen snow, just reflecting the explosions above. It was a wintertime merriment. That same day, early in the morning, two men propped a ladder up against the wall of the National Gallery in Oslo. They scurried up the ladder, then one of them fell off the ladder,
so they scurried back up the ladder. Then one of them smashed a window pane. They pulled open the window. Then they just slipped inside and dropped onto the floor. They scanned the gallery, did anybody see us? Then they spotted what they came for, the scream. They pulled some wirecutters from a pocket snip snip paintings freed, liberated or in legal terms, stolen. Pall Ager pulled a note from his pocket, left it behind. The note because you seem to want to know this, Yeah, you read and I
quote a thousand thanks for your poor security. After the note was placed, the thieves hustled back to their open window. They're waiting ladder, and one after the other they snuck back out this time. I don't think they fell. They got away with Edvard Munch's most celebrated painting, one of the most famous and recognizable paintings in the world. When they get back to the getaway car, they shove the painting down behind the driver's seat and just speed away.
Oh my god.
They were not prepared for this thing, did not have like a carrier case any of that. They're just like, this will fit bout your feet, bob. So later that day, when the museum staff discovered the missing masterpiece, they immediately checked the surveillance footage and they checked also, you know, all the way back to the night before. They scan the video, they find there are images of the thieves. Oh thank goodness. But the images are so blurry they're
essentially useless. Oh, we should have got new cameras. So the chief investigator for the Oslo Police, a man named Leif Lear, he said, simply put, we had nothing to go on. So what do they do? Like, what do they have to go on? They got nothing. So the Norwegians can't let someone steal their national treasure and just get away with it. So they outsourced the investigation to real professionals who have some experience retrieving stolen artwork. They
turned to Scotland Yard. Oh yeah, I thought you'd like that. They turned to a man named Charles Hill. He was he's an Englishman. He's a cop who was an undercover detective works for Scotland Yards Art and Antiques Division. I think you can get a spot.
There that would amazing.
Specifically, he worked under the aegis of the London Metro Police. So, as Powell Anger described this, detective Sherlock Holmes came to Norway, which was just kind of funny.
Oh yeah.
And Charles Hill equally had an assessment of Powell Anger. He said, of the wanna be master thief, In my experience, all thieves are the same. The minute they see money and smell it, the good sense disappears out of their skulls. Then they're hooked the way a fishermen would hook a fish. So what do you plan to do?
Was I like the clarification of yeah, you mean like a fisherman.
Oh not like you're a heroin pedaling. Well, you know, literally, when your nation has a history of pushing opium on other countries, you have to clarify hooked, You're like, no, no, I mean it like fishing, not like what we did to China. Anyway, all back to it. The British Bobby also decided he needed to play dress up. He needed a wig and some costume changes. Yeah, yeah, right, I figured it.
Like that department, you.
Should start wearing wigs. And you know, I'm not right now, that's very true. I actually cannot tell at all. It's so smoky in here now. His plan was he'd pretend to be a quote, dodgy mint Atlantic accented art dealer.
Oh I love it. God, I really need to work. I want to do a character.
The wig, the costume, the backstory is over there. I mean they got like a whole like method department. So as as I said, this guy, this brit Detective Charles Hills fully commits to the bit. He decides his dodgy art dealer was named Roberts. He worked for the J. Paul Getty Museum in LA. For his look, he decided Chris Roberts was a bow tie guy. He favored floral waistcoats. Chris Roberts also like to top with a cream blazer. Whoa yeah, so he also carried a suitcase which he claimed was
stuffed with cash for art buys. So all of his prep work. He didn't think much of his quarry though, as he'll recalled of his targets, the screen was stolen by a bunch of Oslo no hopers. You could say it was Norwegian organized crime. Two men in a ladder. They went up the ladder and fell off when they went up again and broke in the window to go in and collect the painting.
It feels like it's an offensive joke, right, what do you call organized crime?
You got a ladder?
Yeah?
I feel like somehow there's a slur ball that we don't know about. It as a bridge going above my head. As non Europeans were like, is this like a whole like a Polish joke? But for the Norwegian?
Right, Oh, I didn't know.
I've been. I had to quote the thank you for doing once he studied. When he could of these suspects, he starts to work the black market connections he has see if he'd get a back channel message to the art thieves to set up a meet and greet and to buy back the stolen masterpiece to help with his man hunt. The undercover detective partners with an underworld figure, but a small group of middlemen right through his criminal confederates.
He gets an offer of a half million pounds for the stolen masterpiece, just spread out amongst the underworld.
Yeah.
Meanwhile, Norwegian police, they're still working the case, but they've got their expert right. Some of them didn't want this brit to get all the glory for saving their national treasure, I mean fair. The Norwegian cops were working with the theory that the painting was stolen by a bunch of fame seekers who wanted to use the world's attention thanks to Lillehammer Winter Olympics, to guarantee they'd become famous or rich. That is, even if they got caught, they'd be famous,
or if not, they'd be rich. That was their theory. Other Norwegian cops were convinced that there was a mister Big who'd hired thieves to steal the artwork for him, because that was the talk in the underworld. This is
like some weird doctor no plot from James. Now. To complicate things, there was also an anti abortion campaign and a bunch of their most ardent supporters claimed they had stolen the painting, and in one of their propaganda videos that they released, they said if one of their propaganda videos was broadcast and released on Norwegian TV, then they'd returned the painting.
So they got that problem over there too.
Yeah, against the backdrop of competing theories and nonsense, it just strayed up weirdness. Undercover detective Charles Hills starts to stalk his criminal prey Wig on outfits locked.
See in my head. He's played by Benedict cabbage Patch. Oh nice, And then the Paul Uh yeah, he's played by Chet Hanks.
I did not see that.
And the underworld like the doctor know that's Tom Hardy.
Oh very good.
I'm making a great movie.
This is amazing. I love this. So he's now at this point assisted by an Amsterdam based gangster who has a predilection for high and art in the black market. This guy, Charles Hill is convinced it wasn't the anti abortion activists, not some shadowy mister Big or some thrill seekers trying to piggyback off the Winter Olympics. Yeah, the Dutch gangster and here are both convinced it's just some amateurs who got lucky.
So Tom hardy and benefits cabbage patch. Yes, yes, okay.
So Charles Hill remembers the man hunt period very well. And he said, and I quote and art thief catches the disease. You see, there is a madness that afflicts these people. They are not necessarily art lovers, but they view the work as trophies. So he considers himself a hunter of those who go after trophies. So he's a trophy hunter hunter. So then he catches a break right there.
Is wasn't good surveillance video from the night of the robbery, but five days earlier there was clear distinct image of a very suspicious character wandering around the museum, clearly casing the joint. And that man looked just like pal Anger because it paling casing the joint. The suspect also looked a lot like a guy who'd recently posted a birth announcement in the newspaper that proclaimed his newborn son Oscar came into the world. Quote met ed screak, which in Norwegian means.
With a scream, get out of town.
Apparently he even capitalized the s in screek, so it looks like like a title. Yeah, So that that caught the attention of the cops and detective Charles.
Scouring the paper the parts that people don't really read. Yeah, exactly, curious.
Checking a misconnections. You wouldn't see me on the tube. So at this point Charles has been making headway in his back channel campaign in the underworld. His bait cut a bite he'd heard back that someone knew a guy who knew a guy who wanted to sell a certain painting. Wink wink, nudge nudge, know.
What I mean.
Relying on his mid Atlantic American accent, sounding like Catherine Hepburn, he reels in his purp takes him three months start to finish, and finally the wandering path leads to a chalet in the country. That's where he's to meet his thieves for an art buy. But the thieves have also negotiated for more money. They wanted seven hundred thousand pounds. The undercover cop agreed to their price. Now the trap
was fully set, and we Elizabeth will take a break. Yes, and after these ads, I will tell you if the dodgy fake art dealer with the good wig game catches the former professional footballer turned art thief.
Can't wait.
And Rebecca Elizabeth so I got to ask you, you seem like you're on the edge of your seat. Do you think that the dodgy mid Atlantic art dealer who talks like Catherine Hepburn Charles Hill, was able to get his man?
I think so.
Well, we got to kind of doubt you. We'd be hearing his name on the show if he didn't.
This is the earlier theft of the painting. We know it's recovered in order to be stolen again.
Well maybe remember I said there were four paintings. Ah see, I'm seating stuff it. So since he'd worked so diligently to set up his fraudulent art by slash raid, let's have Charles Hill recount what happens next in the Countryside Chalet over to you, DCI Charles Hill, and I quote from his interview with the BBC. What we did in this particular case was to go from a person who knew someone who knew someone else and just followed that chain until we eventually got to the people who controlled
the painting. When I finally met the bad guys, I had to convince them that the Getty Museum would pay to recover the painting. The Norwegian criminals were on tenter hooks, and I spent the entire time trying to calm them down. Eventually they rang me quite late, about eleven thirty. So now the DCI Charles Hills on a lake my phone call with the thieves trying to control the exchange.
Wait late it was eleventh It was me.
So apparently when the alleged art thieves phoned him, they told DCI Hill quote, right, we're going to do it now, And I told them no way. I was going out at midnight to walk in the wild woods with them to get this thing back. We'd have to do it in the morning. In the morning, I said, so he is you if you can believe the art thieves are like, yeah, right, suppose that makes sense. You want to pop down to the chalet in the morning then, and they did so.
DCI Hill was like, I will see you then when the sun's returned, and they make a plan to meet the next day. So back to DCI Hill. We went down to where the Dodgy art dealer had a summer home. In the summerhouse, the painting was downstairs underneath the carpet in the kitchen. It was a set of stairs down to the basement, and he asked me, did I want to get it? And I thought, well, I could do
without being down there next Christmas. So I told him that, and you know that what's called Anglo Saxon vernacular, which he understood. So we went down and got the picture, brought it up and he laid it on the dining room table and bang, there it was. It looked like it was a masterpiece. It will tell you that it's a masterpiece. It just jumps out at you. So there you go. He found the painting, Elizabeth.
Here it is.
And he also did go down to the basement to be there till next Christmas, said Anglo Saxophone action. Yeah, oh yeah, I caught that part. He was getting field dressed, get got down there. He wasn't going to be not just there until next Christmas, the one after.
That Christmas to come, Elizabeth DC I.
Hill had done it. So at this point he's found Norway's stolen national treasure. Good outsourcing by them, and now he's got to get it out of the summerhouse with both the painting and himself still intact, which somehow he does. And I guess he'd earned the art thieves trust. He signals the cops. They raid the home. Now he's able to bounce out of the chalet with the stolen masterpiece. He high tails it back to his hotel room, where he barricades himself in his room until proper authorities come
to take it. He doesn't even trust the other coups for him, right, so he waits in case anybody gets to get to any acute idea trying to steal this painting bag. Everyone seems a want and it's like a really sticky painting. I don't have to tell you, so Dcihill does have this to say, and I quote. I rang back to Oslo and told him I had it,
and barricaded myself in the hotel. Sure enough, after an hour or so, the central detective unit in Oslo turned up and I unbarricaded the room, and there was the picture. Then I walked down actually onto the pier, and I felt to myself done. It felt it felt good. It's exhilarating to get the what you're going for back. I can actually recover these things and feel as if I'm doing my bit for creation. Wow, doing my bit for creation.
I love that It took him an hour to respond.
Total emergency. I'll got there just second. Found finished and we got some bake goods over here, really good. Yeah, Pal's mom made them cruss. She's been coming by the station. So there you go, cop for all creation, protect your humanity's most beautiful treasures. Once the scream was recovered, Elizabeth and the Oslo PD could take a collective breath of relief. What happened to Powell Anger? Yeah, what happened to Well, he was captured by the police obviously during the handover.
He was arrested. And this is where things get a little weird, mostly because Norwegian justice is so different than our American ideas.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, Poal Anger and.
His accomplices all they all get arrested, they get tried. Anger was found guilty, sentenced to six and a half years behind bars. All straightforward so far. His accomplices were also sentenced, found guilty, sent to prison. Once again, straightforward so far, except for they then appealed their judgments and
were later released. Why were they able to do this? Yeah, they cited a rare Norwegian law about how they were arrested by a UK cop and not by a Norwegian cop and therefore they were not properly handled and gone through the Basically it was like a you know, a chain of custody issue. Yeah, so that therefore their bus didn't follow proper Norwegian law and protocols and they were able to get sprung on this. It's all four were sprung free except for Powell Anger. He doesn't this somehow
doesn't apply to him because he gets arrested separately. Somehow, I don't know.
It's annoying everybody.
That So in nineteen ninety nine, five years into his six and a half year bid, pow Ager decides he's had enough of prison, so he escapes.
Oh right, was it five and a half into the six or.
Yeah, he escapes. But Elizabeth, you have to hear how he escaped. You worked in a federal prison. I did so imagine this next sentence happening in America. According to the BBC and I quote, he did manage to escape while on a field trip, but he was captured twelve days later, wearing a blond wig and dark sunglasses and trying to buy a train ticket to the Danish city of Copenhagen. In Norway, apparently they let the prisoners out
go on field trips. Trips like to the like glue factories, or like to the flute makers and the I don't know, extuege drum makers. Like it's mister Rogers.
At the at the federal facility, now, they didn't let anybody walk out of the State one. The state one was like horrendous. I'm sure at the Federal one. One day I saw an inmate getting into a car, are driving off.
I gotta work for we had to go no.
One of someone was explaining to me that, yeah, he was working. He would go and like pick someone up and bring them back. Sure, and it's like, but he was trustee.
But it was one guy. One guy in like seventeen twenty guys voted in a bus and going to like an amusement park.
You're going to just let this guy get in the car and drive. And they're like, there's so many security protocols in place that like he takes one, he changes lanes at the wrong time America.
Yeah, they're going to be marked. And then also the prole officers are on them, and then it also becomes just like a fun game for them bust this guy pettings. I'm not against this practice. I'd like to be clear. I would want this for our inmates. Yeah, you know, like, but it just sounds wild to my American ears, like we got to let them on a bus to go on a field drip. The guys have been good this month.
They're actually I think we've talked about it before. San Quentin is having a full overhaul that they have what's called the California model now, which is you know, emphasis on you know, abilitation and education and such. But now they're taking like all these other uh Scandinavian influences, and that's what they're going to be doing. Like it's going from as a high security to medium security. Their whole thing is how do we make good neighbors for when they get out?
Oh? I like that.
Yeah, isn't that amazing?
Yeah.
So anyway, it's a it's an interesting experiment because right now we're just making better criminals.
So it's just criminal education. It's like university for Yeah. Anyway, After his wig and sunglasses prison escape attempt failed, pal Anger finished his sentence in two thousand. He was subsequently released. He was at this point thirty three years old. I remember how I told you up top about the second time the screen was stolen by the Norwegian art thieves who ran into the door. Yeah remember how else? Just said? The Oslopedia immediately went to pal Anger and questioned him.
Yeah, they ran into a door, this could be powered.
It looks like he wasn't involved, and he said this was that was true, but it wasn't the whole story. Well he wasn't involved, he was the inspiration. Oh really, so what's the deal with the two thousand and four theft of the screen? Great question, Elizabeth. After the police question pal Anger and found out it wasn't him, they had to consider new theory. So someone out there, someone was like, what if it wasn't pal Anger? But what if he was the inspiration? What if they were like
pulling a pal Anger? Amazing? Right, So like Elizabeth in My world, Caps and Criminals, they both talk like the guys from Ocean's eleven, twelve and thirteen, where it's like you were you know, you know what I'm talking about, Like when Brad Pitt's like off the top of my head and say you're looking at a Bowski, a Jim Brown, a Miss Daisy you, Jeff Rows, and a Leon Spinks.
Not to mention the world's biggest Ella Fitzgerald. Ever, Yeah, I look this up because I could never figure out that last one, the biggest Ella Fitzgerald Ever, What does he mean when he says that, you know, I couldn't remember this one. You probably couldn't remember. You definitely couldn't remember this when in the seventies there was a series of commercials for the MEMORYX cassette tapes and Ella Fitzgerald hits a high sea while she's singing and breaks a wine glass.
Oh, I've seen clips here.
Yeah, yeah, it's a historic ad. They used to be excited all the time. So commercial narrator then says, is it live or is it memor x? Right, So that was a reference to the bank fault part of the job, and how spoiler alert they made a mock up of the vault rob that recorded and played it back. Aka, is it live or is it memorized? Oh? Erld is? I thought you'd get back to our starts movies? Are
I love them? So what happened to the cats in two thousand and four who also got lucky and walked away with the scream just like their inspiration pal Anger? So once the aus of the Police considered new theories, they came up with a winner. What if the two thousand and four thieves were doing a poll Anger and they were what he was a distraction for other criminals to hit jewelry stores in banks because all the cops are focused on the scream. Turns out that's exactly what
it was. A gang of street criminals who pow Anger was loosely affiliated with, decided to go old school and give the cops something to investigate that wasn't them. So they commissioned some idiot amateurs who weren't pal Anger to steal the scream and pull a pall Anger so the street criminals could operate in peace. They could raid banks without hassle for months, which is what they did. Meanwhile, the mastermind for the copycat crime slipped out of the country.
He turns up in Madrid and that's where he, it's believed, linked up with a notorious Norwegian hash smuggler, a guy who could get that sweet. Now, this mastermind exchanged his cut of the bank raids for some of that sweet sweet Afghani hashish and plan to smuggle his way to freedom, Except for the pair were both busted in a hotel room in Malaga's Spain because I think the Norwegian hash smuggler was under surveillance. So they get busted in Andalusia.
The Spaniards don't play.
Do they do not? Dating back to Franco, they do not play.
Yeah, that is the last place you wanted to do some smugglings.
So once he's in custody, the alleged mastermind of the bank raids and the second theft of the Scream confesses his involvement. He names the four men he hired to pull the job. He's like, you can find him here, here, and here. Paul Anger gets questioned, taken into custody, and that's when he gets exonerated for any part in the copycat theft, and the paintings were recovered.
Yeah.
After that, Anger went the other way with art, Elizabeth. Instead of stealing it, he started creating it. Oh, just like your guys, this warm football or street criminal art thief becomes a fine art painter himself.
Wow.
He prefers to work in abstract forms. His work is considered reminiscent of Edvard Munsch's use of color and tonality. In fact, some folks believe they can see a ghostly image of the screen painted into many of Pale Anger's works. Yeah. Anyway, down in the corner of his painting, he signs them p Anger, which, as you recall, is money in Norwegian. So he's still that kid in the Stolen Beamer. Wow. He refuses to sell his story, by the way, because
the UK cat tabloids came calling. Oh sure, one even offered him one hundred thousand pounds to tell his story in their pages as an exclusive. Powell Anger thought better of it. Yeah, because he didn't want to betray or piss off his underworld associates.
Yeah, and he's like Vladimir Stop.
He smart about it. There's the one choice he looked out for him in this one moment.
Yeah.
He did also occasionally speak about the burglary that made him Norway's most famous art thief, and he did share what it felt like to steal the scream as how Anger said, and I quote, this is the coolest painting in the world. I just drove around for hours thinking about what I should do and what would happen. It was really electric. It was just a great feeling. It
was magical. Even though he was fifty three at the time of a very late interview, the newly minted fine art painter was still something of a scoff log because he was facing nineteen traffic offenses, ranging from stealing a taxi sign to driving without a license, so he was
still kind of about that life. Yeah, for a final word from Pile Anger, he once told a Norwegian newspaper that from his life in crime he learned one all important lesson, and I quote, you should not live in movies and get bad role models.
That's a very good right.
We hear there's a lot on the show about how movies were in inspiration for these kids and we had become criminals. And you know whatever, who am I to say where we should draw our inspirations. Art imitates life, life imitates art, crime imitates movies. All that, right, two way street. But if you're going to choose crime movies as your rule book for life, yeah, try to pick ones where the criminal role models get away with it. Yes they're rare, I know, but you can find them.
Think to Shawshank redemption. So Elizabeth, what's a ridiculous takeaway here?
Oh my goodness, I am still casting the film in my head. But no, I think that it's curious this notion of a big crime to distract from all the little crimes. Right, I think that a lot. I think I've talked about it before, like my suspicions. When I see those big crimes, it's clever. That's very clever.
That's the move.
Saren, what's your ridiculous takeaway?
Hmm, let me think about them. I don't have one. Okay, cool, No, I'm kidding. I think wig game. We need to get into wigs. We do, we do the shows. We both show up in a wig.
Yeah, down, down, So there you go.
That's all I got for you. Producer Deed, you got to talk back, because I'm in the mood to wash this down with something fropthy.
I went, Elizabeth, I've been waiting to send something to you. This is Vanessa from Texas. I'm gonna send it now. It's not what I wanted to send. It's mama, don't like your babies grow up to drive cybertrucks. And the reason why I didn't want to send that is because it could have been better. But you told me Banksy might have been a woman. Ah'm freaking out.
Listen, girl got to First of all, that was perfect, It was beautiful, and mama should not let their babies grow up to drive cyber trucks.
I think William Whalen would both.
Be on board with that. And yeah, Banksy maybe.
No.
You know, my theory is Banksy's everybody.
We're all banks By the way, you're Banksy.
Yeah, thanks girl.
So there you go. You can find us online Ridiculous Crime on social media's there go. Look, and we have a website, Ridiculous Crime dot com, which is I think now up for Monopoly Role Playing Game of the Year. Oh really, very rare award, but I'm very excited. Yeah, tabletop games.
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