I have never had that kind of experience, until I watched this particular episode on this TV show. I knew Corey Haim before he became famous (in fact, of all the near news-worthy events that occurred in my life, it figures that his story would be the one I would see unravel on screen). When Corey left the Toronto suburbs of Thornhill & Willowdale for the glamorous life of Hollywood, back in the mid-eighties, everybody who knew him from either school, hockey, neighbour, etc., would proudly talk about where we all knew him from, & our own personal social interactions with him. We all thought he was so lucky to become a famous movie star, and we couldn't be more wrong if we even tried. He became a drug addict as a result of Hollywood, and then on his reality show, 'The 2 Coreys,' he revealed that he had been raped shortly after moving to Hollywood. 'Autopsy' had among other things, chose to dramatize for its viewers the imagined incident(or one of) Corey's rape ('imagined' as per the director's POV, that is). The scene literally killed me inside, simply from watching it. The reason being, is because unlike most viewers of this episode (or any other episode of this series), I was not watching a documentary about the tragic life of a former child star. I was watching something entirely different: what really happened to my former childhood school mate when he came to Hollywood.
To sum up my experience of watching that episode, & the gut-wrenching re-enactment of Corey's rape: I wouldn't wish the experience on my worst enemy!!!!
To sum up my experience of watching that episode, & the gut-wrenching re-enactment of Corey's rape: I wouldn't wish the experience on my worst enemy!!!!