
This book should have been titled WHY I DID IT.
Mr. Simpson, who once famously promised to devote himself to finding his wife’s “real” killer, spends all of his time demonstrating what an awful person the mother of his children was–and what a wonderful person he is. Nicole bad; OJ good.
If you want to read of him expressing outrage at her murder, this won’t be the book. This is his confession (although he mentions in passing that the murder scene itself is “hypothetical”). Clearly someone helped ghost this book (OJ doesn’t “spel reel gud”, as you might recall if you ever saw his handwritten notes), but other than cleaning up the spelling, they didn’t contribute much “literary value”. The book sounds like OJ’s usual rambling on in conversation.
Most revealing of him is the transcript of his interrogation by police, if you haven’t already seen this. If you are familiar at all with narcissistic personality disorder, this is a classic manifestation: There is no “I don’t recall” or “I genuinely don’t remember” about anything, and he has an answer for everything. And, of course, outrage that he’s even being questioned. Don’t they know who he is?!!
Speaking of “outrage”, the book to read on the Simpson affair is OUTRAGE, by Vincent Bugliosi (the prosecutor who put Charles Manson away).
Read both of these books (IF I DID IT is floating around out there on the Internet), and there can be no doubt about who committed these crimes.
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