Poorly organized, haphazardly researched, and thematically confused, the writer affects a quasi-conversational, repetitive style that bores rather than titilates or informs. There are some treasures in here, but otherwise this book is a slog, which is surprising because it's not long. (As an Ohioan, I was glad to see the Melon Heads get a mention.)
Random facts about U.S. presidents, archaic laws, and trivia about rock bands seem out of place next to the good stuff about unexplained mysteries, eerie coincidences, and paranormal phenomena. The book is long where it should be short (random lists of facts, dull anecdotes) short where it should be long (very little in-depth exploration of any single topic except, weirdly, MK-ULTRA) .
Ultimately, I can't recommend this for anyone: die-hard fans of esoterica and lore will be alternately bored and annoyed by the shallow research and well-trodden subject matter, while casual readers should steer toward more engaging books. Right now I'm reading Cursed Objects by J.W. Ocker, which manages to be concise yet passably comprehensive, and is certainly better stylistically. Might be okay for young, voracious readers who are obsessed with the weird and gross, and who have run out of better age-appropriate reads.