Perhaps I should be ashamed of posting this lurid book cover, but I'm not:
Cult of Shame would be an excellent band name and they could even do this classic pop ditty:
Speaking of shame that you cannot dance to, the Vestigial Picayune posted a story this morning entitled: Ray Nagin joins the Louisiana Politicians Hall of Shame. What? No, Dick Leche?
Thank goodness the woman on the Cult of Shame book cover had time to put on her nylon stockings before fleeing the fire and the crazed lunatic pursuing her. That’s all I have to say about that.