Rodney Harvey (1967-1998) and the Dangers of Googling (and Other Things)

I was watching an old Australian film - 'Initiation' (1987)) - about a kid from Brooklyn - Danny Molloy - who, after the death of his mother, travels to outback Australia in search of his long-lost father. Danny is warned by an Aboriginal guy of impeding danger, which is realized when his drug-dealing father is injured in a plane crash.
The kid - actor, Rodney Harvey ...

... looked like a mix of a very young Matt Dillon, the latest French tennis sensation, Jonathan Eysseric, ...

... and Brook Shields or Elizabeth Taylor, you know, elegantly beautiful but erotic and sensual.
So I eagerly went for my Google link!

And found the actor had appeared in 'My Private Idaho' with River Phoenix, dated Drew Barrymore ... you might be able to sense where this is going.
First I found a trailer for the film I'd been watching:
And then, to my horror and dismay ...
... I realized Rodney had died of complication due to heroin addiction, aged 30, and been readily transmuted into a cautionary tale in an anti-drugs campaign.
And I began to think about what might have been
As I sometimes think about the works van Gogh might have painted. Or the novels written by Jane Austen and Alain-Fournier, and the poems by Sylvia Plath. The photographs taken by Dianne Arbus.
And about the lives that could have been led by just ordinary people who died young!