Is anyone else fascinated by the True Crime genre? Stuck on Serial Killers? Whether in slick movie form, or battered paperback?
I'm just catching the excellent (so far) "Assassination of Gianni Versace" series, but I had already read multiple books about his slayer, the charismatic changeling Andrew Cunanan.
I wonder why such fare fascinates. Is it the interest we get from watching creepy crawlers like snakes and spiders do their thing? Or is it a sense that we all face frustrations that we could lash out about, yet somehow dont? An obsession with their often twisted psychology?
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