Perfectly average three stars. Arguably, a book about some of the world’s craziest cults - and the techniques used by these cult leaders to get even some of the most intelligent, rational persons to join, giving up all their earthly possessions to serve the every whim of this psychopathic narcissist - should be a lot more intriguing. Meaning, it doesn’t ordinarily take me a full ten days to get through a book that I should have finished in three.
I mean, it wasn’t horrible. I can see perhaps how it works as a podcast (although unlike many reviewers, I have yet to listen to this podcast. I will soon to see how it compares to the book). As a book though? It’s just... stale.
It’s a collection of case studies into cult leaders’ minds, with each study overlapping some into another, as all of the lunatics presented in the book share many of the same childhood issues/upbringings and resulting personality/psychological traits (most would say deep character flaws, but in the interest of objectivity...).
Each leader “has some trait that sets them apart: ruthlessness, childhood shame, repressed sexuality, a grandiose belief in personal genius, the sense of pleasure derived by inciting terror in their intimates. Almost all share three distinguishing traits - what is known as the dark triad of malevolent narcissism: lack of empathy, a manipulative attitude, and excessive self-love.”
Throughout the book, we are introduced to Charles Manson and “The Family”, Adolfo de Jesús Constanzo and his Narcosatanists, Bhagwan Rajneesh, Jim Jones and the Peoples Temple, David Koresh and the Branch Davidians, as well as Keith Raniere, the founder of the most recent cult, NXIVM (I believe he was just sentenced to 120 years in 2021) - and there are several other less recognizable names, but still just as savagely cruel and devoid of all empathy.
Some reviewers complained that it didn’t really explore the backgrounds and mind traits of the cult leaders as it promised to do. I feel that was adequately addressed. My problem started from the beginning, with the pages devoted to Charles Manson and Co.
You see, while I understand that different books and different narratives are inevitably going to have ... well, different narratives, different ideas...there are facts that are indisputable. When the author presenting the case studies prints fiction as fact, it makes it problematic for me for the rest of the book, in the cases I don’t know as well. For the very reason that it makes me doubt the credibility of his sources, that perhaps everything wasn’t as neatly and well-researched as one is inclined to believe.
For instance:
”It was through Wilson that Manson met Terry Melcher, the son of actress Doris Day, and a powerful record producer. The three met regularly at Melcher’s home: 10050 Cielo Drive, the future site of Manson’s most horrific murders.”
Okay, this is just factually not true. Given I read all 689 pages of lead (and sole) prosecutor Vincent Bugliosi’s book on the murders, when Melcher was questioned on Manson, he could barely recall him. He remembered meeting him I believe “once or twice”, but had told Dennis Wilson that Manson didn’t have what it took to make it in music. There were no regular meetings that ended in some falling out between Melcher and Manson.
But I could possibly forgive that. It’s when you add fiction as facts to the actual crime(s) itself that makes your accounts suffer from credibility issues. Cutler mentions how after Manson sent Tex Watson, Susan Atkins, Patricia Krenwinkel, and Linda Kasabian to 10050 Cielo Drive (where Sharon Tate and her unborn child, along with Roman Frykowski, Abigail Folger, Jay Sebring and Steven Parent were all brutally murdered) to murder and create a chaotic crime scene”, after they’d carried out his wishes, they came back to Spahn Ranch (the Family’s living headquarters at the time) to a “deeply unhappy Manson”:
”They’d barely retrieved any money, and as far as he could tell from their ensuing descriptions, they hadn’t created a dramatic enough crime scene. He then drove back to 10050 Cielo Drive himself to wipe down their fingerprints and spread an American flag on the couch near Sharon Tate’s corpse, hoping that in this era when young people were burning the flag to protest the Vietnam War, the juxtaposition of the flag and a dead pregnant woman would get significant attention”.
Wait, WHAT?! Charles Manson never stepped foot into Roman Polanski’s mansion at 10050 Cielo Drive, nor took any part in “rearranging or cleaning up the crime scene.” Uh, Max Cutler? Where did you get this information? Because Vincent Bugliosi’s book makes no mention of Manson ever going near that crime scene, let alone entering the home after the murders were committed to “rearrange the flag and wipe away prints.” And I’m inclined to believe the lead prosecutor’s account, who lived and breathed this case for two full years, over Cutler’s.
Unreliable narration is a big problem for future stories in the book. I don’t know what was embellished (like with Manson’s story) apart from what was actually established as fact. Not to mention, so many of the stories read very dryly. If the stories that followed Manson’s were all mostly factual, then they were interesting - but still not enough so, that even if I wasn’t in doubt about the truth of it all, I’d give this book any higher of a rating.