My mom actually dragged me to it many years back, and I was fascinated. It was really strange thinking that all of these things used to be living, breathing human beings, but it didn’t bother me in the slightest. I guess I am a little macabre ;). What I thought was really cool was the very first body you saw was the guy who’s collection (in life) it was, and his final wish was to be a part of his own exhibit. Not for me, but still interesting none the less.