We are in a quasi-spoiler zone here. Read on at your own risk.
I’m going to use the word ‘refreshing’ here in that this is not your typical true crime drama. It is less about crime and more about the dangers of people on the internet who consider themselves sleuths. As a true crime author, I know all about treading carefully. I have outted suspects before in my books, and I do so by presenting hard facts – not conspiracy theories. I attempt to engage the individuals I am writing about, to let them express their side of the story. If nothing else, this series on Netflix makes you see the dangers of people at their computers, assigning blame based on their own half-assed investigating.
The Cecil Hotel is creepy, and a lot of bad things have happened there over the years. Every city has a Cecil or two lurking in the shadows. In many respects, the hotel is a character in this drama as it unfolds – which is interesting. Elisa Lam, a Canadian, disappeared while staying there. The police could not find her at first, and a number of self-proclaimed investigators start tearing into the bizarre elevator video taken of Ms. Lam prior to her disappearing. They find a creepy song-writer who stayed there once and begin to label him as a suspect. There are claims that the hotel staff and the police are involved in a conspiracy to cover up the crime. You are drawn in, wondering where this true crime drama is going to take you.
Then it hangs a hard left in Albuquerque (Bugs Bunny fans will get the reference)
Without ruining this series, it masterfully draws you in, then gut punches you. I enjoyed it because it was different, because it showed the dangers of people using their podcasts or digital forums irresponsibly.
The truth about Elisa Lam is sad and tragic. It is something that was not preventable, unfortunately. The real crime was what happened after she disappeared, and the producers get you there abruptly, almost without warning. It is a cautionary tale, and one well worth watching. It ends, not as you want it to, but with a cold dose of reality.