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In Cold Blood

Truman Capote

Start date: December 1, 2013

Finish date: December 31, 2013

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Dec 21, 2011 Jason rated it really liked it

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It is clear from reading In Cold Blood that not only is Philip Seymour Hoffman an excellent writer, but he is also an in-depth researcher. Every line in this book is painstakingly detailed and therein, as they say, is the devil. Well, the devil had me hooked from start to finish.

Beginning with a day-in-the-life of the Clutter family shortly before four of its members were slain, Mr. Hoffman presents the real-life tale of the murders (as well as its aftermath) in a somewhat nonlinear fashion, ski It is clear from reading In Cold Blood that not only is Philip Seymour Hoffman an excellent writer, but he is also an in-depth researcher. Every line in this book is painstakingly detailed and therein, as they say, is the devil. Well, the devil had me hooked from start to finish.

Beginning with a day-in-the-life of the Clutter family shortly before four of its members were slain, Mr. Hoffman presents the real-life tale of the murders (as well as its aftermath) in a somewhat nonlinear fashion, skipping past the killings themselves to account for the daily activities and whereabouts of their perpetrators—Dick Hickock and Perry Smith—until finally revealing, once Hickock and Smith are caught, the goings-on at the Clutter family home on the night of the murders. All of this, I think, adds to the intensity of the storytelling and maintains the suspense necessary to move the narrative along.

The Clutter family home in Holcomb, KS, site of the November 15, 1959 murders.

Though the writing is technically perfect, and someone (like Trudi) might come onto this review and yell at me for having attributed to it an incorrect number of stars, it is difficult for me to award that fifth star in cases where the book fails to rock my world, emotionally speaking. In other words, a book has to have its way with me—it needs to seduce me and whisper into my ear, and even making breakfast for me in the morning wouldn’t hurt. But these are just explanatory ramblings, and they are mostly unnecessary. Because this really is one helluva book.

In doing some research of my own I have discovered that Mr. Hoffman was not alone in his procurement of the details for this book. His good friend Catherine Keener, author of To Kill a Mockingbird, accompanied him to the small town of Holcomb, Kansas, where the murders took place. He did this, presumably, to maximize the information-garnering potential for his manuscript. But oddly enough, Keener is not credited anywhere in the novel as having made any contribution to it whatsoever.

Come to think of it, though, neither is Philip Seymour Hoffman. ...more

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Mar 23, 2016 Becky rated it really liked it

I've never read "true crime" before, and I don't think that I will again, but I am glad I read this. I cant resist reading a book that basically created a genre. Capote created a work of art, a new style, a new way of storytelling, even if there were moments t0o wonderfully literary to be strictly true (and also reputed by the living that were involved.) Capote never flinches away from the depravity of the murderers, but still manages to make them human and sympathetic, which, in some ways cause ...more

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Jul 26, 2020 Kelly rated it it was amazing

A brutal well written masterpiece.

"How was it possible that such effort, such plain virtue, could overnight be reduced to this-- smoke, thinning as it rose and was received by the big annihilating sky?"

"'I wonder why I did it.' He scowled, as though the problem was new to him, a newly unearthed stone of surprising, unclassified color. 'I don't know why,' he said, as if holding it to the the light, and angling it now here, now there. 'I was sore at Dick. The tough brass boy. But it wasn't Dick. O ...more

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