Three years ago I launched Outlaw Media into a vacuum. Melbourne commercial television and print had already surrendered any claim to real crime reporting. Two years ago, when my first-person perspective vision from the criminals’ own side started flooding the public domain - raw, uncensored, and utterly unlike the polite, blurry CCTV the networks had been recycling for decades, everything changed. The phones started ringing. The patheitc begging began.