Andrew Westlake, a 24-year old Seattleite and son of a local billionaire, has just graduated from a local film school and gets an idea, based partly on his above-the-law geneology and the unhesitant encouragement of his 32-year old, corporate lawyer wife, to lure people in making "party" films that turn out to be snuff films, assisted in the on-screen murders by his street lowlife helpers. Andrew goes into cahoots with a local Korean store owner to distribute the snuff DVDs overseas, and his grip on sanity, related to some dark family secrets, does not improve as the story goes on it's non-stop action and horror ride from Tacoma to Seattle
This book was one of the worst books I have ever read! Wow, there is not much to say about it, except that it was horribly written..So glad I finished it..