There’s a lot to rummage through in Liz Porter’s follow-on to the successful ‘Written On The Skin’, and a lot of the rummaging takes place in cases that, for one reason or another (largely incompetence), remained unsolved at the time. But not all, because believe it or not people got convicted by a jury good and true, and one even got hanged - in the days pre-forensic science and especially DNA – some people just got unlucky (read fitted up).
The mind boggles really, and Porter’s easy-to-read CSI-esque style makes Cold Case Files a remarkably enjoyable read. Spanning cases from around the world that have been re-investigated due to the rapid advancement in identification technology, Cold Case Files leaves no hair unexamined and no swab un-swabbed in its detailing of the initial gruesomeness and (much) later solving. While it’s comforting to know that justice is eventually served, one is still left pondering how crime ever got solved at all other than by a blatant bungle by the perpetrator, like - just how a man could keep his decomposing spouse in a barrel in his carport for a decade or so – without any sign of detection.
Cold Case Files is a must read for all criminal forensic groupies, as well as for lot of budding crims too who’re looking for a way past the Venus fly trap that is modern day analysis, because if a flake of dandruff can convict a bank robber several years after the ‘perfect hoist’, what chance is there for anyone really, other than a newly arrived alien?