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FATAL VISION

At 4 A.M. one morning in 1970, at Fort Bragg, No. Carolina, the wife and two daughters of Jeffrey MacDonald—a young M.D. and Green Beret volunteer—were found beaten and stabbed to death; MacDonald, who was himself slightly wounded, claimed that a quartet of Manson-like cultists had overpowered him, killed his family. But, though MacDonald seemed an All-American model of the young husband/father/doctor/soldier, the Army investigators (epically clumsy in the case's first stages) believed he was guilty: hearings followed; the charges were dismissed; grand-jury proceedings began in the mid-1970s, largely because of the vengeance-crusade of MacDonald's father-in-law; finally, in 1979, MacDonald (now a successful California M.D.) was brought to actual trial. And he asked McGinniss (The Selling of the President 1968, Going to Extremes) to write the full story, with first-hand coverage of the trial and first-person testimony from MacDonald himself. Here, then, is McGinniss' documentary-like chronicle of the case—alternating with the suspect's chatty, spookily banal reminiscences of his life up through the 1970s. The bulk of the 700-page text consists of interrogation/hearing/trial transcripts (180 solid pages of Grand Jury testimony alone). McGinniss is invisible as a character, almost invisible as a writer—with little or no description of physical appearances, the surroundings, personalities. Still, for readers willing to wade through the repetitious transcript detail (on physical evidence) and the air-headed MacDonald memoirs, there is a slow, strong fascination to McGinniss' impassive assemblage: the growing impression of MacDonald's lack of genuine emotions (except anger at the investigators); conflicts in testimony that highlight MacDonald's lies (about his infidelities, his marriage); accumulating hints of mental disturbance—from family comments as well as the often-unimpressive psychiatric testimony; bits of seemingly irrelevant information that later take on importance (e.g., the fact that Mrs. MacDonald was at an adult-ed class in child psychology the evening before the killings); and, perhaps most crucially, an implicit sense of McGinniss' own shifting back-and-forth about MacDonald's guilt. Only in the last chapters, however, does McGinniss emerge from the shadows—recording the 1979 defense-team's strategies ("Paint it monstrous because we don't have a monstrous defendant"), receiving bitter post-conviction letters from the imprisoned MacDonald, and coming up with a psycho-diagnosis of this unlikely murderer: "pathological narcissism," aggravated by amphetamines, with latent homosexuality, an obsession with macho-masculinity, and a "fatal vision" (idealized, secretly fearful) of women. (The consensus-theory is that MacDonald's wife made a psychologically threatening remark, he struck her in anger, and the violence escalated—with the children's deaths as part of a panicky coverup.) The analysis is too little, too late. The acres of transcript-material will put off all but the most devoted courtroom/crime buffs. But, if not in a league (by a long shot) with such crime-reconstructions as In Cold Blood and The Executioner's Song, this is a rigorous, journalistic approach to strange, engrossing material—and grimly rewarding for the patient, observant reader.

Pub Date: Sept. 16, 1983

ISBN: 0451165667

Page Count: 718

Publisher: Putnam

Review Posted Online: Sept. 21, 2011

Kirkus Reviews Issue: Sept. 1, 1983

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KILLERS OF THE FLOWER MOON

THE OSAGE MURDERS AND THE BIRTH OF THE FBI

Dogged original research and superb narrative skills come together in this gripping account of pitiless evil.

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Greed, depravity, and serial murder in 1920s Oklahoma.

During that time, enrolled members of the Osage Indian nation were among the wealthiest people per capita in the world. The rich oil fields beneath their reservation brought millions of dollars into the tribe annually, distributed to tribal members holding "headrights" that could not be bought or sold but only inherited. This vast wealth attracted the attention of unscrupulous whites who found ways to divert it to themselves by marrying Osage women or by having Osage declared legally incompetent so the whites could fleece them through the administration of their estates. For some, however, these deceptive tactics were not enough, and a plague of violent death—by shooting, poison, orchestrated automobile accident, and bombing—began to decimate the Osage in what they came to call the "Reign of Terror." Corrupt and incompetent law enforcement and judicial systems ensured that the perpetrators were never found or punished until the young J. Edgar Hoover saw cracking these cases as a means of burnishing the reputation of the newly professionalized FBI. Bestselling New Yorker staff writer Grann (The Devil and Sherlock Holmes: Tales of Murder, Madness, and Obsession, 2010, etc.) follows Special Agent Tom White and his assistants as they track the killers of one extended Osage family through a closed local culture of greed, bigotry, and lies in pursuit of protection for the survivors and justice for the dead. But he doesn't stop there; relying almost entirely on primary and unpublished sources, the author goes on to expose a web of conspiracy and corruption that extended far wider than even the FBI ever suspected. This page-turner surges forward with the pacing of a true-crime thriller, elevated by Grann's crisp and evocative prose and enhanced by dozens of period photographs.

Dogged original research and superb narrative skills come together in this gripping account of pitiless evil.

Pub Date: April 18, 2017

ISBN: 978-0-385-53424-6

Page Count: 352

Publisher: Doubleday

Review Posted Online: Feb. 1, 2017

Kirkus Reviews Issue: Feb. 15, 2017

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IN COLD BLOOD

"There's got to be something wrong with somebody who'd do a thing like that." This is Perry Edward Smith, talking about himself. "Deal me out, baby...I'm a normal." This is Richard Eugene Hickock, talking about himself. They're as sick a pair as Leopold and Loeb and together they killed a mother, a father, a pretty 17-year-old and her brother, none of whom they'd seen before, in cold blood. A couple of days before they had bought a 100 foot rope to garrote them—enough for ten people if necessary. This small pogrom took place in Holcomb, Kansas, a lonesome town on a flat, limitless landscape: a depot, a store, a cafe, two filling stations, 270 inhabitants. The natives refer to it as "out there." It occurred in 1959 and Capote has spent five years, almost all of the time which has since elapsed, in following up this crime which made no sense, had no motive, left few clues—just a footprint and a remembered conversation. Capote's alternating dossier Shifts from the victims, the Clutter family, to the boy who had loved Nancy Clutter, and her best friend, to the neighbors, and to the recently paroled perpetrators: Perry, with a stunted child's legs and a changeling's face, and Dick, who had one squinting eye but a "smile that works." They had been cellmates at the Kansas State Penitentiary where another prisoner had told them about the Clutters—he'd hired out once on Mr. Clutter's farm and thought that Mr. Clutter was perhaps rich. And this is the lead which finally broke the case after Perry and Dick had drifted down to Mexico, back to the midwest, been seen in Kansas City, and were finally picked up in Las Vegas. The last, even more terrible chapters, deal with their confessions, the law man who wanted to see them hanged, back to back, the trial begun in 1960, the post-ponements of the execution, and finally the walk to "The Corner" and Perry's soft-spoken words—"It would be meaningless to apologize for what I did. Even inappropriate. But I do. I apologize." It's a magnificent job—this American tragedy—with the incomparable Capote touches throughout. There may never have been a perfect crime, but if there ever has been a perfect reconstruction of one, surely this must be it.

Pub Date: Jan. 7, 1965

ISBN: 0375507906

Page Count: 343

Publisher: Random House

Review Posted Online: Oct. 10, 2011

Kirkus Reviews Issue: Jan. 1, 1965

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