YIKES.
I'm very interested in criminology and true crime as a whole but that was one of the worst book I ever read. Several reviews here said it in better terms, but I'll try to point out why this book is as despicable as we say:
1) The author is so arrogant, obnoxious, so full of himself, so sure he's hilarious and yet his writing is poor, his comparisons appalling and he cannot stop with the constant judging. Yes, we get it, those killers are horrible people, we know, you don't have to find every damn synonym to picture them or to constantly compare them to moronic devils. WE GET IT. I hated every single sentence he wrote. He's a bloody clown, constantly referencing his own work as if he was an award winner writer or something, but I had never heard of him. I mean I don't know everyone on earth, but be humble for f sake. I don't know you AND I DONT WANT TO KNOW YOU.
2) The title is "talking with serial killers: dead men talking, death row's worst killers in their own words". Tell my why then several of them don't fit the premise?
° John Robinson refused to talk to him. So, it's not HIS own words, rather a complete spiralling interpretation of Berry-Dee who selflessly refers to himself as "the author".
° Melanie McGuire is not a man. She's not a serial killer neither. Does he not know what his own title means?...
° Most of the stories aren't really the killers' thoughts or their own words. The author is just constantly off tracks, which lead to my next problem.
3) I know sex is one of the top reasons for killing among serial killers. But not every damn killer kills for sex. Yet, it seems the author thoroughly enjoyed displaying everything sexually related in the murders, rather than having a real analysis of the past, the reasoning behind the crimes. Victims are accessories, they aren't the main interests, not to mention that women are constantly described as sexually attractive, even 16 years old! You're really either very beautiful or a femme fatale: that's how he describes Melanie McGuire. I fail to see how she is one, but again, why would I be surprised that this author uses words he doesn't understand?
It goes on. I can understand that after exchanging for so long with any human being, even the most perverse one, you could start feeling some empathy for them. But how can you claim that you start liking someone who killed and raped so many women after torturing them just because you understood they just pissed him off?! That is SO inappropriate. You can also understand that a troubled past led to a life of criminality, but to say "oh he's not too bad, some have done worse" is not a bloody argument. Neither does the fact that a criminal can be smart.
4) I already said it was poorly written and all the author does is brag about himself, but it's also badly spelt. I'm not a native speaker, I do make mistakes, but you pretend to be some top notch bestselling author and creator of TV series, can you at least proof read your work?...
I lost my time. If you love true crime, don't read it.