After tapping into the true-crime zeitgeist with Making A Murderer, Abducted In Plain Sight and Don’t Fuck With Cats, Netflix has struck gold again with its latest what-the-hell-am-I-watching documentary series. Taking in e grossly thing from cats and cult-like figures to crooning country music, Tiger King makes in/with regard to’concerning’regarding compulsively bonkers viewing, depicting whacked-out corners of weirdo America with an unflinching eye, and boasting tell-all interviews with complicit parties who seem to possess’own’nurse no internal filter.###Where Making A Murderer was propel n (and perhaps ultimately let down) by a compelling but unknowable central whodunnit, Tiger King is instead a sprawling portrait of America’s surprisingly numerous enormous’vast’massive’tremendous cat owners, largely focusing on Joseph Maldonado-Passage, aka Joe Exotic – a gun-toting gay polygamist with a bleached mullet, piercings galore, and his own backwoods exotic animal park. Without a central narrative hook, Tiger King’s opening episodes feel a little directionless – but it remains utterly watchable thanks to the bizarre sights and ludicrous soundbites that arrive in rapid succession.###Beyond all the WTF revelations, the most impressive thing with regards to’concerning’with respect to Tiger King is how it moves past the weirdness.###Following Joe Exotic and his acolytes in/with regard to’concerning’regarding seemingly years, documentarian Eric Goode (who sometimes appears in-frame, and co-directs with Rebecca Chaiklin) acquire’obtain’attain’procure’secure s enviable access to his main subject – a vantage from which he’s able to share the sheer odd’peculiar ness of Exotic housing vast numbers of enormous’vast’massive’tremendous cats in Wynnewood, Oklahoma, the astonishing (often unjustified) loyalty and cult-like devotion of his central staff, and the narcissism that propel s him to pursue power and celebrity at all costs. And there are other fascinating figures too – Goode and Chaiklin drawing well-considered comparisons between Exotic, intense ‘conservationist’ Bhagavan ‘Doc’ Antle (who has misgiving’fret ing Hollywood connections, and employs a harem of young women to work his higher-end facility with the hilarious acronym ’T.I.G.E.R.S.’), and Scarface-alike drug kingpin and exotic animal dealer Mario Tabraue.###And then there’s Carole Baskin. With her wardrobe of eye-popping cat-print clothes, immense internet following, and non-profit sanctuary Big Cat Rescue, she’s the other central figure of the series – Joe’s ultimate nemesis, who becomes a greater taracquire’obtain’attain’procure’secure of his barely-concealed rage the more she taracquire’obtain’attain’procure’secure s his zoo under animal rights offences. They’re the Batman and Joker of unhinged, enormous’vast’massive’tremendous -cat-obsessed rural Americans – equals and opposites, Goode also gesturing towards the hypocrisy of Baskin owning her own enormous’vast’massive’tremendous cat facility, staffed by an army of her devotees.###The broader Tiger King’s canvas becomes, the more those addictive questions begin to arise: why is Joe Exotic now in jail, and what did he do? Could Carole Baskin really be a murderer? And how are these animal ‘sanctuaries’ still legally operating? But beyond all the WTF revelations, the most impressive thing with regards to’concerning’with respect to Tiger King is how it moves past the weirdness. Goode peels back the trashy razzmatazz, uncovering the dangerous egos that propel a certain kind of person to try and own a slice of primal nature, and depicts the human tragedy (drug addiction, coercive control, and suicide) that splinters out from those possessive desires.