Nigel Cawthorne is an Anglo-American writer of fiction and non-fiction, and an editor. He has written more than 80 books on a wide range of subjects and has contributed to The Guardian, The Daily Telegraph Daily Mail and The New York Times. He has appeared on television and BBC Radio 4's Today programme.
Many of Nigel Cawthorne's books are compilations of popular history, without footnotes, references or bibliographies. His own web site refers to a description of his home as a "book-writing factory" and says, "More than half my books were commissioned by publishers and packagers for a flat fee or for a for a reduced royalty".
One of his most notable works was Taking Back My Name, an autobiography of Ike Turner, with whom he spent a number of weeks working with him on, taking up residence in Turner's house. The book caused much controversy, resulting in court cases for three years following its release.
Cawthorne currently lives in Bloomsbury, London with his girlfriend and son, Colin (born 1982).
Out of the three entries I have read in the Inside the Mind series, Inside the Mind of Dennis Nilsen easily stands out as the least compelling. Given the scale and horror of Nilsen’s crimes, you would expect a narrative that commands your attention. Instead, the retelling of his actions feels strangely dry, mechanical, and draggy. It raises the question of whether the author deliberately chose a flat, detached tone—perhaps to avoid sensationalizing such grim acts—or if the execution simply missed the mark. The book’s final chapters, which delve into the psychiatric evaluations and court interpretations of his behavior, verge on the absurd. To be fair to the author, if these sections are merely a faithful reporting of court testimony and legal proceedings, the fault lies with the psychiatric arguments of the era rather than the prose. Over-analyzing a killer's motives through complex mental frameworks often risks obscuring the reality of what occurred. Toward the end, Nilsen himself offers a statement that inadvertently cuts through the clutter of the psychological debates and sums up the entire case. In other words, he is not what people expect. He is not a singular, not a black-and-white devil, a monster, a bogeyman. He is not cruel, and he has his kind sides. At the end of the day, he admitted he probably did enjoy those acts of killing, and that it was intense and all-consuming. If finding a reason for what he did, the fact that he enjoyed killing is as good a reason as any. As he has no control over his compulsion, he truly deserves to be locked up and put away from society.
This ultimately captures the core contradiction of the entire analysis. Experts and legal teams often construct elaborate theories to explain away or categorize heinous behavior, yet the fundamental truth remains starkly simple: he derived pleasure from taking lives. Whatever nuance existed in his personality, that base reality is cause enough for permanent isolation from society. While the book delivers the necessary facts, its dry pacing and dense courtroom breakdowns make it a slog compared to stronger true-crime profiles.