If you are actually interested in the femicides in Juarez, you are going to be disappointed. Relatively little of the book is about that. It's mostly about how the artist ended up sculpting dead people and fugitives and what his process is. Interesting enough that I finished, but annoying in that it is advertised as a book about women in Juarez and is actually about a cocky dude from Philadelphia. If they wouldn't have titled and sold it as about femicides, it wouldn't feel like such a textbook example of men only interested in men even when supposedly writing about women. It's also big time copaganda.