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IN THE END, what would have been a spectacular movie tale of stunning achievement became a crushing and bottomless tale of madness.
Even before the curtain rises on the life of Michael B. Laudor, a pregnant young lawyer is dead and insanity wins.
Now the book that was the tale of Laudor’s mental illness, one that he had to type despite fingers swollen and stiff with medication, will be written by someone else. His unfinished 100-page autobiog
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