I wonder if Derek Acora actually believes what he does, in which case he's hearing voices and having hallucinations and really should get some professional mental help.

Or, like most fraudsters preying on the unfortunate and potentially desperate psychics, does he just wake up every morning thinking "this is great, I get PAID for this shit".

Whatever Jackson might have done in his life does he REALLY deserve the money grabbing sensationalism of a live seance just to eke Every. Single. Quid. from his early death?

At least it means I'm a Celebrity... ISN'T actually the worst piece of TV in November for the first time in years.