
My Review: My husband, who rarely reads anything outside the realm of World War II accounts, recommended this book to me*. He read it cover to cover in a matter of days while I struggled for months to finish it. This book is, as the title clearly indicates, an encyclopedia – a comprehensive reference on the subject of serial killers. It is fascinating, but emotionally detached and strictly focused on the facts of the situation -- the killer’s background, mode of operations, victims, and eventual capture, escape, or death. I think that someone who was truly interested in the subject, and in possession of a stunning ability to compartmentalize, would find a wealth of information in this book. It is a meticulously researched and unbiased look at a terrifying criminal phenomenon.
What I found most interesting was the high incidence of similarities between the killers’ childhoods. Often the absence of a parent (most often a father), or the presence of an abusive parent or guardian played a negative role in their social development. Many of the male serial killers (and there are a surprising amount of females) were made to dress up in girls’ clothing as a form of punishment. It definitely made me think twice about how vital the presence of strong, loving, and scrupulous role models is in a child’s life.
I honestly don’t know what I was thinking, even attempting to read this book. As morbidly interesting as it was, I kept having to put it down and take a step (or twelve) back from what I can only describe as the face of genuine evil, a staggering body count, and a callous disregard for the sanctity of human life. I’ve gone back to it a couple of times in an effort to finish, but I couldn’t stop imagining the real life monsters that committed these horrible crimes and the innocent men, women, and children that suffered through them. I made it to the H's. If this book were written by a survivor or had some type of emotional appeal to it, then I might have kept reading in an effort to somehow give the author or victims a voice. It wasn’t. Overall, I wish I could have finished this book, but I got to the point where I just had to stop. I now know things that I will never be able to forget, no matter how hard I might try, and there are just some things I don’t want in my head.
The Man's mini-review: I thought this book gave a brief but accurate synopsis of the individual killers (though you could probably write a book on each one) and the only reason I would give it less than four stars is because it is a little dated.
My Rating: 3 Stars (but just barely), For the sensitive reader: Thankfully, this encyclopedia only has two pictures of deceased victims (in the skeletal stage), but it is matter-of-fact in its discussion of truly horrific crimes. If I couldn’t handle it, you probably won’t be able to either.
Sum it up: A hard to stomach but fascinating and comprehensive catalog if serial killers throughout history.*I feel the need to state my husband's occupation (a detective in our city's special assault division) so you don’t think I’m married to a complete psychopath.
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