I do believe he is guilty but my opinion matters not at all. What matters is that the jury believed he was guilty and had the right to based on the evidence. Activists decided to make up that his confession should not have been heard by the jury by making up it was coerced. On appeal such nonsense should and may be reversed.
Look here Scipio, it seems you might think I follow a party line, but I transcribed this myself.
The recorded conversation with mother after arrest. If you work only with this for a start, and empty your head of what the jury heard, you might see how I focus on these cases, which is to stay away from the court room, strange though that might seem. Court is of course very relevant, but to confirm what crime scene and ananmestic evidence points to. I have more, but first this.
Brendan: I'm telling you the truth that it's not true.
Mom: Then why say it?
Brendan: That was when they came up here, remember?
Mom: Yeah on that saturday
Brendan: Yeah. They said already that they knew what happened. That they wanted me to.. they just wanted it coming out of my mouth.
Mom: Brendan, you don't just come up with something like that if something like that didn't happen. Or is it true, that he did kill her?
Brendan: Not that I know of I told you. He might have but not-not with me.
Mom: So you're honestly telling me the truth You didn't have nothing to do with this.
Brendan: No
Mom: Don't lie to me, Brendan.
Brendan: I ain't.
Mom: But what I can't figure out is why you said all this shit if it's not true. And how you came up with it.
Brendan: Guessing.
Mom: What do you mean guessing?
Brendan: I guessed.
Mom: You don't guess with something like that, Brendan.
Brendan: Well that's what I do with my homework too.
Mom: Yeah,I know.
Brendan: Well I do
Mom: No- the statement you made is what put you in there.
Brendan: Yeah.
Mom: And now you're gonna have to get so everybody out there, you'll have to get them to...Oh... You're not....you're gonna go to prison.
Brendan: Yeeah
Mom: Yeah! For the rest of your life. For something that's not even true.
Brendan: Yeeah
Mom: Is that what you wanted?
Brendan: Noo
Mom: Well, how you gonna turn everything around now?
Brendan: I don't know.
Mom: Well, you better just start putting your head on your shoulders and start thinking.
Brendan: How can I? I'm really stupid mom, I can't help it.
Mom: Why do you agree to everything then?
Brendan: 'Cause I'm stupid, I told you.
Mom: You're not stupid, to me.
Brendan: Yeah I am.
Mom: No, you're not.