What I get out of the depravity isn't of educational value; it's not about understanding what humans are capable of. Rather, it's like a nightmare. Like one of

What I get out of the depravity isn't of educational value; it's not about understanding what humans are capable of. Rather, it's like a nightmare. Like one of those really dark Goya paintings. I wouldn't hang it on my wall but, for me, it's worth a detour becuase of how it makes me feel. To each his own, of course. And, interestingly, my older relatives are moving in the same direction as they age (avoiding the kind of horror movies they used to like).