Alimentary, my dear Bourgoin!

The book too! I love Stéphane Bourgoin who usually written books on exciting serials-killers but this is without intérêt.Des murderers stories unrelated nor time, nor place, nor modus operandi, carried butt without any reflection or analysis .This book is clearly exploitation of the vein until skillfully explored by the author here but exhausted! Bourgoin going to copy (without hiding) the writings of some of these criminals, or even worse the book by Raymond Hesse published in 1919, "painted by the criminals themselves" .... These are chapters written quickly! And to finish the book, as he had to miss a few pages and fault ray criminals, it ends on a cult of history and collective suicide of a famille.Reprenez you, Mr. Bourgoin, and expect to have to redo the material a fascinating book, as you have the secret.