True crime and inside sleaze about the LDS church - how could it not be fascinating? I'll never forget the flight cross county in the early 90s where I had loaned a co-worker "Secret Ceremonies" and she was about 3 rows behind me, and every once in a while I (and pretty much the entire coach section) would hear "OH MY GOD" or some similar comment from her. That book was quite an eye-opener, and I have been interested in the inner workings of the church since. 
 Mark Hoffman was a forger and a liar and an all-round creepy guy. Seems he got blown up (lightly, but still...) by his own bomb, sort of karmic actually. 
 About 3/4 of the way through I just wanted it to be over, but it is such a train wreck of a story I just HAD to finish it. Kind of like watching the movie "Raising Arizona." Ha! 
 For true crime readers and anyone fascinated along the lines of "they really believe that? you're kidding, right?"