You want me to read about the Columbine massacre? When I have two daughters in high school? Dipping into this book was not something I looked forward to, and yet, from the very first page, I could not put Columbine, Dave Cullen's searing narrative, down. Dylan Klebold and Eric Harris, it seems, were not the lone black-clad goth gunmen portrayed by the media, but bright kids who 
had plenty of friends. In riveting psychological portraits, Klebold emerges as a depressed possibly suicidal boy, easily controlled by the calculating Harris, the one who planned the day. How the killings unfolded, and why, reads like the grisliest of fiction. Would that it were not true. A

