As you'll find out from this blog, I love the True Crime genre. In fact, my morbid curiosity is kind of a problem. Well, it's not a problem for me, but it's probably not the most pleasant thing for the people who live with me. And I do get strange looks from friends and family who don't get it. Fortunately, a lot of people do get it, and they share my obsession. Producers crank out documentaries, movies, and shows on this topic as fast as we can watch 'em. In fact, there's a movie currently in production about Ted Bundy, starring--wait for it--ZAC EFRON as Bundy in Extremely Wicked, Shockingly Evil and Vile. To say, "I'm there," is understating it.
The only criticism I have about The Ted Bundy Tapes is that they focused way more on the trial(s) than they needed to. By the end of the fourth and final episode, I was a a little bored with everyone involved. The district attorney at the time when Ted was indicted in Florida was a ham, Ted's wife was pathetic (and that's saying something, coming from me), Ted's legal team was toothless, and Ted, himself, started to remind me--personality-wise--of a certain narcissist who currently dominates the news cycle. Ugh. Crush cured.
Other than that, though, I thoroughly enjoyed it and give it...
UPDATE:
Netflix says, "STOP CRUSHING ON TED!"
Message: received, Netflix. You're right; it's gross.
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