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How did we fall for the junk science of forensics?

7 May 2022

9:00 AM

7 May 2022

9:00 AM

I grew up in the golden age of forensic science, at a time when expert witnesses were becoming celebs, each with their special little area of crimebusting know-how. The papers were full of excited talk about hair microscopy, ballistics and fibre analysis. Crime scene investigators were hot as pop stars.

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