AtaraxiaPhillipe Boxho, a forensic pathologist, is someone you may not know, but we’ve dedicated an entire article to this man who redefines the public’s perception of a profession that has long been shrouded in secrecy. Based in Liège, Belgium, he shares in various events the stories of his work around Liège and beyond. Face to Death is his latest book, where he fictionalizes some stories, changes a few names, but preserves the accuracy of the autopsies and crime scenes he’s worked on. After three days of hard-to-put-down reading, here’s what we think.
Face to Death includes tales from Phillips, along with historical figures. I can tell you, I learned more about Napoleon in this book than in my history classes. Through cases of murder, suicide, and accidental death, you’ll learn more about death here than anywhere else. But above all, you’ll discover the reality of being a forensic pathologist—a job that doesn’t always involve corpses. A body-less arm, stolen jewelry, or even autopsies of suspects and perpetrators—Phillips doesn’t only deal with those who have crossed over.
The details are quite precise, yet few will turn your stomach—in fact, no autopsy details bothered me, unlike some stories that might make you reflect on the meaning of humanity at times. Face to Death also warns about life’s accidents and the importance of enjoying life (before you end up in one of his books). Phillips takes on a mentor’s role, educating readers on death, life, and always with a touch of humor and bite.
The man’s analytical mind and impressive knowledge will leave a mark. Through his book, he offers advice, sharing what he’s learned from the deaths he’s encountered. The best part? He comments on his book in a video he did with Guillaume Pley for Legend on YouTube. His accessibility and openness will impress you—this man is full of life and breaks down stereotypes and societal biases. He brings good humor and zest to a profession that’s anything but easy, all while maintaining an unbreakable professionalism.
Through his stories, you’ll encounter misfortune, rage, substance abuse (like alcohol), accidents, and revenge. And you’ll also learn about major historical figures, such as Napoleon.
Phillips reveals his often-taxing life as a forensic pathologist—his stories almost make you want to change professions. He shines a light on a forgotten field, one that so often helps police investigations from the shadows. Through his tales, you’ll understand the importance of this work, the precision required, and the courage of those working under complex conditions, especially with heavy workloads. This isn’t his first book, and he’s announced that he has enough stories for probably two more books, which we eagerly await. Even if you know his stories, you’ll want to read or listen to them again. Reading Phillips once is to adopt him! He brings such dedication to his profession that this book is a blend of learning and humor, with a touch of spice. It will quickly become a must-have in your library, and you’ll never tire of hearing his stories.
The downside? Well, I’d love more stories. Finishing one of Phillips’ books is disappointing because I could never get tired of his tales. I, who once disliked crime novels, now find Phillips’ stories addicting—I could never put them down.
Face to Death is Phillips’ third book, and I hope it’s not his last. He warned us: there won’t be 20 volumes. So, savor every chapter this man gives us, and above all, I hope that after reading one of his books, the silent judgment society may have on forensic pathologists and all the myths surrounding them will fade. Personally, I only have one thing to say: bravo and thank you. Thank you for having the courage to do what few can, for writing an absolutely extraordinary book, and for respectfully caring for our deceased with a neutral and kind eye. Thank you for the reminders and advice you offer in this book. Thank you for demystifying death and introducing it to the public in a warm and accessible way.
Phillipe Boxho, Face to Death, Kennes Editions, available everywhere.
