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Andy Barber has been an assistant district attorney in
his suburban Massachusetts county for more than twenty years. He is respected
in his community, tenacious in the courtroom, and happy at home with his wife,
Laurie, and son, Jacob. But when a shocking crime shatters their New England
town, Andy is blindsided by what happens next: His fourteen-year-old son is
charged with the murder of a fellow student.
Every parental instinct Andy has rallies to protect his
boy. Jacob insists that he is innocent, and Andy believes him. Andy must. He’s
his father. But as damning facts and shocking revelations surface, as a
marriage threatens to crumble and the trial intensifies, as the crisis reveals
how little a father knows about his son, Andy will face a trial of his
own—between loyalty and justice, between truth and allegation, between a past
he’s tried to bury and a future he cannot conceive.
Award-winning author William Landay has written the
consummate novel of an embattled family in crisis—a suspenseful,
character-driven mystery that is also a spellbinding tale of guilt, betrayal,
and the terrifying speed at which our lives can spin out of control.
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I don’t have a problem
reading legal thrillers. I usually really enjoy them. Give me a good John
Grisham any day. But there were so many legal issues I just could not get past in
Defending Jacob. First and foremost, Landay spends a good chunk of the novel
throwing around the idea of a crime “gene” or what recent studies have
identified as the MAOA gene.
I have to admit that I’m more than
a little biased in my review. To the extent that law students can have
“specializations” the way that med students do, this book hits right on mine.
I’ve spent my very, very short legal career studying the impact of genetics and
the law, specifically in the context of criminal prosecution. I’ve taken a
number of classes and working as a research assistant for a genetics law
professor, spent a year working with a juvenile justice center that focuses on
criminal psychology. These sound like “fluffy” topics, but they are incredibly
complex subjects based in science, and just like any scientific endeavor, our
knowledge is based on replicable, controlled scientific studies. Even with this
experience, my working knowledge of
genetics is VERY limited.
But even I know
how dangerous Landay’s presumptuous and incorrect use of the MAOA gene is,
especially in a criminal justice setting.
Briefly, MAOA is an enzyme involved
in the breaking down of neurotransmitters, such as naturally occurring
serotonin and dopamine. It is a variation of this gene that the book refers to.
Low MAOA levels, combined with significant levels of abuse have been correlated with an increased rate of aggression
and violent crime in men. It is important to note that is a correlation not causation and an increased
rate. The total percentage still hovers between 20-40%. Understand that this
means even if you have low MAOA
levels and significant childhood abuse,
there is still less than a 50% chance
that that person has increased levels of aggression.
In addition, there are virtually
unnumbered other factors that affect this interaction: high testosterone
levels, mothers smoking during pregnancy, low IQ, social exclusion.
The latest case
to use such genetic evidence as mitigating evidence resulted in the defendant
receiving a death penalty sentence. These days it is widely regarded as a
dangerous tactic and in fact, could be
considered ineffective assistance of counsel and grounds for a mistrial.
The fact that
Landay simply skips over this incredibly complex scientific idea, submits to
fear-mongering and uses it to build suspense in his novel is beyond frustrating. The idea that a
person could be convicted on the basis of having a family with a criminal past
is revolting. Perhaps if the book was
set in another day and age, another country or without purporting to be a legal
thriller, I might be okay with the fabrication. Here it is fundamental to the
story and fundamentally
inappropriately used.
If you’ve read
the novel you might dismiss this all because well, it doesn’t matter in the end
(I won’t spoil it for you here). Which brings me to part two of my least
favorite things.
Landay hands us
the biggest cop-out ending of all time.
Not once.
But twice.
Which leaves me
where at least half of the readers of Defending Jacob are. Staring at the last
page going Really!? Not okay. You
can’t just take the easy way out of your own book.
Would I
recommend this book to a fellow law student? Absolutely NOT.
Would I
recommend this book to a fellow thriller lover? Absolutely NOT.
Would I
recommend this book to a general reader? Absolutely NOT because of the terrible
and unbelievable characters. (Oh wait, did I not mention that before? Brief
summary: prosecutor suddenly decides its okay to break all the laws, loving
mother suddenly becomes a monster, etc. Every damn character did a 180 for no
reason at all.)
Good riddance.
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