Murder among friends How Leopold and Loeb tried to commit the perfect crime

Review by Booklist Review

Acclaimed nonfiction author Fleming (The Rise and Fall of Charles Lindbergh, 2020) brings her usual lucid writing and meticulous research to this account of the lives and notorious crimes of Nathan Leopold and Richard Loeb, as well as the groundbreaking legal defense mounted by Clarence Darrow that saved them from execution. In a propulsive narrative, Fleming begins with the immediate lead-up to the murder they so carefully plotted before digging back into their troubled childhoods, intense friendship, and increasingly violent crimes. She wisely steers clear of sensationalizing the actual murder of Bobby Franks, relying instead on quotes from Leopold and Loeb's own testimonies to describe the event and routinely reminding readers of the emotional fallout of Franks' death on his family and community. The second half of the book focuses primarily on the police investigation and how Darrow built his case, particularly his impassioned belief in the immorality of capital punishment--an argument that ultimately convinced the judge to give each defendant a life sentence. Thoughtful asides about some of the common discriminatory attitudes at the time (homophobia, antisemitism, etc.) offer helpful context. The engrossing true-crime narrative style and high-interest subject will likely make this a very popular pick among teen readers, while the comprehensive look at Darrow's defense strategy gives it lots of heft. Thought-provoking reading sure to spark further conversations about crime and punishment.

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Review by Publisher's Weekly Review

In five distinct sections, this gripping, thriller-paced true crime portrait by Fleming (The Rise and Fall of Charles Lindbergh) centers Nathan Leopold (1904--1971) and Richard Loeb (1905--1936), who in May 1924 as University of Chicago students and on-again, off-again lovers targeted and killed Loeb's 14-year-old second cousin Bobby Franks, in an attempt to commit the "perfect crime." Beginning with a grisly account of the killing, the page-turning narrative next traces wealthy Leopold and Loeb's childhoods and early friendship among Chicago's Jewish elite, the tracking of the killers, the duo's storied confessions, and the riveting courtroom battle involving attorney Clarence Darrow. Electrifying descriptions of the pivotal trial provide nuanced ethical and legal context around Darrow's arguments against the death penalty. Fleming employs her usual flair for enlivening history, offering rich layers of information about the time, including the role that anti-Semitism, newspapers, and police corruption played in the case. Though Leopold and Loeb's crime is difficult to stomach, Fleming crafts an absorbing saga sure to ensnare readers in its thrall. Black-and-white photographs and newspaper reproductions appear throughout, and an afterword and copious back matter reveal the book's wealth of research. Ages 12--up. Agent: Ethan Ellenberg, Ethan Ellenberg Agency. (Mar.)■

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Review by School Library Journal Review

Gr 8 Up--A true crime story from 1924 Chicago in which two college students plan and carry out a kidnapping and murder as a way of demonstrating their superior intelligence. Both from wealthy families, best friends Nathan Leopold and Richard Loeb excelled at academics, skipped grades in school, and saw themselves as above the rest of society yet lacked interpersonal skills and compassion. They believed, due to their superior intellect, any crime they planned and committed would be unsolvable, so they decided to carry out the ultimate crime. They plotted for months, kidnapped, and killed a 14-year-old neighbor, then attempted to collect a ransom from the victim's family. Within days of the murder, they were caught and quickly confessed, despite the corrupt and inept Chicago police at the time. The crime quickly gained national attention and was hailed as the crime of the century. Their families hired the renowned lawyer Clarence Darrow, a staunch opponent of the death penalty. Using groundbreaking defense techniques analyzing the mental condition of the young men, Darrow brilliantly fought to save them from the death penalty. Fleming breathlessly accounts the crime, trial, and the public discourse surrounding it. Equally fascinating, she explores the disturbing, psychological life of the murderers, including their unusual upbringings, codependent relationship, and manipulative relationships with the media and prison guards to gain public favor. Includes numerous black-and-white photos and extensive back matter. VERDICT A chilling page-turner with compelling psychoanalytic aspects not often seen in young adult nonfiction. Highly recommended.--Karen T. Bilton

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Review by Horn Book Review

"Nineteen-year-old Nathan Leopold would kill a child today." The kidnapping, ransom, and murder plot had been in the works for months, but it came to fruition on May 21, 1924, when Leopold and his friend, eighteen-year-old Richard Loeb, targeted Loeb's second cousin, fourteen-year-old Bobby Franks, as he walked through their affluent Chicago neighborhood. Leopold and Loeb had privileged childhoods but ones with elements of neglect and abuse, potential red flags for their troubled relationship, in which Loeb got a partner in crime for his psychopathic tendencies and Leopold got a sexual relationship in exchange for enabling his partner's criminal activity. While they pulled off the kidnapping and murder, the ransom plot fell apart, in part because Bobby's body was found too quickly. The horrific crime puzzled the police, but the press, pandering to the public's insatiable appetite for scandal, helped solve the case. The ensuing trial saw Clarence Darrow trying to avoid the death penalty for the amoral and remorseless pair. There is a mountain of primary-source material for this story, and the narrative expertly parses it, giving readers an uncommon depth of psychological insight. This is, at once, a psychological crime thriller, a suspenseful courtroom drama, and a timely, relevant examination of social issues. In the field of YA narrative nonfiction, Fleming (The Rise and Fall of Charles Lindbergh, rev. 1/20) continues to outdo herself. An author's note, source notes, and a bibliography are appended. Jonathan Hunt March/April 2022 p.(c) Copyright 2022. The Horn Book, Inc., a wholly owned subsidiary of Media Source, Inc. No redistribution permitted.

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Review by Kirkus Book Review

A comprehensive recounting of a child murder and the resulting landmark trial. On May 21, 1924, 19-year-old Nathan Leopold and 18-year-old Richard Loeb drove through the streets of Kenwood, an affluent, partially Jewish neighborhood on Chicago's South Side, looking for a random child to kill. They considered one of Richard's little brother's friends, but when that boy ran off, they settled on 14-year-old Bobby Franks, one of Richard's cousins, with whom he'd played tennis the day before. Richard wished to prove himself a "master criminal"; Nathan wanted Richard to remain his lover. But despite the general incompetence and corruption of Chicago's police force at that time, the pair were quickly taken into custody and confessed. Though their guilt was unquestionable, their families sought no less an attorney than Clarence Darrow (eminent in his profession though not yet of Scopes Monkey Trial fame), who took the case due to his hatred of the death penalty. Insanity had until then been seen as a binary condition; Darrow, saying "all life is worth saving," argued that it was a continuum that could mitigate without fully denying culpability. Fleming, a master of meticulously researched nonfiction, covers Leopold's and Loeb's troubled childhoods, the horrible crime itself, the odd bond between the newspapers and the police that facilitated a conviction, and Darrow's intelligence and humanity. In the end, however, Leopold and Loeb are so chilling that readers won't celebrate their judicial victory. Erudite, readable, and appalling. (afterword, bibliography, endnotes, photo credits) (Nonfiction. 12-18) Copyright (c) Kirkus Reviews, used with permission.

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Part One Where Is Bobby? Chapter One Wednesday, May 21, 1924 Nineteen-­year-­old Nathan Leopold would kill a child today. He didn't expect to get much pleasure from it. Still, it would be an interesting intellectual experiment, like an entomologist sticking a pin through a beetle. Besides, his friend Richard wanted this murder . . . badly. And Nathan would do anything for Richard Loeb. Nathan lit a cigarette and looked over at Richard. The eighteen-­year-­old appeared calm as he drove the rental car. But Nathan could see a muscle in Richard's right cheek twitching. He knew that sign. Richard was ready, eager even, to kill somebody. On the floor of the backseat, wrapped in a blanket, lay their gear--­rope, chisel, adhesive tape, gags, hydrochloric acid, and hip boots. They had everything they needed. Everything but a victim. Nathan looked at his watch. Two-­thirty. School was letting out. The pair drove into their Chicago neighborhood of Kenwood, a little pocket of fashionable homes on the city's South Side. A street away from the Harvard School for Boys, Richard pulled to the curb. He turned off the ignition. They sat there. Who should they grab? They hadn't settled on a specific victim. Any boy would do. Leaving Nathan in the car, Richard walked to the school. Kids poured out onto the playground. He noticed nine-­year-­old Johnny Levinson, who was in the same fourth-­grade class as Richard's little brother, Tommy. Just days earlier, the boy had played at the Loeb house. There couldn't be a better victim. Stick thin and small for his age, Johnny would be easy to nab. Richard turned on his charm. "What are you doing after school?" he asked Johnny in his friendliest voice. "I'm going to play baseball," replied Johnny. Where? Richard wanted to know. Who with? It was just a pickup game with some friends, Johnny told him. He was headed over to the vacant lot at 49th Street and Drexel. Richard wondered how to lure the boy to the car. Should he offer him a ride? But before he got the chance, Johnny ran off. Frustrated, Richard walked around to the front of the school. He saw Tommy standing on the steps. Maybe he should grab him. Just then Nathan whistled for Richard to return to the car. When he did, Nathan said, "There are some children playing on Ingleside Avenue." Maybe they could catch one of them. Richard had a better idea. Why not go over to the vacant lot on 49th Street and watch Johnny's baseball game? They could snatch the boy afterward as he was walking home. Nathan agreed. They drove ­toward the lot. Yes, the boys were there. But from the moving vehicle, Richard and Nathan couldn't recognize anybody. They parked again, a block from the lot, and walked down an alley to a spot where they could see the game. Still, they couldn't make out faces. Could they get closer? Not without being seen. And they couldn't let that happen. When Johnny vanished, the police would put two and two together. No, they'd have to watch the boy from a distance. To do that, they needed Nathan's field glasses. It was only four blocks to the Leopolds' house. After dropping Nathan off, Richard drove to a nearby drugstore. He bought two packages of gum before heading to the phone booth in the back to look up Johnny's address in the telephone book. Chewing away, Richard flipped through the pages until he found it. He nodded. He now knew the route Johnny would take to walk home. Minutes later, he picked Nathan up. They returned to the alley near the vacant lot. Passing the field glasses back and forth, they watched the children play. Nathan pointed out a few other possible victims. What about the shortstop, or the kid on third base? Richard nixed those ideas. He had his heart set on killing Johnny. At four-­thirty, Johnny and some others suddenly walked away from the game. Richard grew worried. Was Johnny coming back? He and Nathan waited, but there was no further sign of the boy. They drove around and around the neighborhood. Who knew it would be so hard to nab a child? Nathan looked at his watch again. It was getting late, almost dinnertime. They'd been searching for a victim for more than two hours. He suggested they try again tomorrow. Richard refused. They'd been planning this for so long. They couldn't quit. Not yet. One more time around the neighborhood, he insisted. This time, Nathan drove. They passed by the vacant lot again. They went by the Levinson house, too. No luck. That was when they saw him, walking on the opposite side of the street all by himself. He wore a tan jacket, knickers, wool golf stockings with checkered tops, a necktie, and a tan cap. "I know him," said Richard. It was his second cousin, fourteen-­year-­old Bobby Franks. Bobby lived across the street from Richard. Just yesterday they'd played tennis together on the Loebs' court. The car passed the boy. Richard signaled for Nathan to turn around and drive up behind him. As Nathan did, Richard climbed in back, behind the front passenger seat. The car pulled up alongside Bobby. "Hey, Bob," Richard called. He leaned forward and opened the passenger door. "Do you want a ride home?" Bobby shook his head. His house was only two blocks away. "Come on in," urged Richard. "I want to talk to you about the tennis racket you had yesterday. I want to get one for my brother." Bobby moved closer to the car. He was so close Richard could have grabbed him and dragged him in. Instead, he kept talking, kept smiling. Bobby hesitated a moment longer. Then he slid into the front passenger seat. He looked over at Nathan. "You know Leopold, don't you?" said Richard. Bobby didn't. He turned around to the backseat, eager to talk tennis with his older cousin. "You don't mind [us] taking you around the block?" Richard asked. "Certainly not," said Bobby. Nathan pulled away from the curb as Richard groped around on the floor for the chisel. Excerpted from Murder among Friends: How Leopold and Loeb Tried to Commit the Perfect Crime by Candace Fleming All rights reserved by the original copyright owners. Excerpts are provided for display purposes only and may not be reproduced, reprinted or distributed without the written permission of the publisher.

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