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June 11, 1990: Crimes of the Heart
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<history>
TIME--The Weekly Newsmagazine--1990
June 11, 1990 Scott Turow:Making Crime Pay
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<article>
<source>Time Magazine</source>
<hdr>
BOOKS, Page 71
Crimes of the Heart
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<l>THE BURDEN OF PROOF</l>
<l>by Scott Turow</l>
<l>Farrar, Straus & Giroux; 515 pages; $22.95</l>
</qt>
<p> Why did Clara Stern, wife of the distinguished trial lawyer
Alejandro Stern, back her Seville into the garage, close the
door and start the engine? Who was supposed to cash the
$850,000 check she left with her banker before she took her
life? How did this reticent Midwestern matron contract genital
herpes? And what is the connection between her death and the
Government's investigation of Maison Dixon, a commodity-futures
firm owned by her brother-in-law Dixon Hartnell?
</p>
<p> Readers of Scott Turow's previous blockbuster, Presumed
Innocent, will know better than to hold their breath for
answers. Turow, a lawyer who has kept jurors as well as readers
on the edge of their chairs, has a preternatural knack for
drawing out the suspense. The gimmick in Presumed Innocent was
to follow the mystery through the eyes of the accused murderer,
Rusty Sabich, a public prosecutor on trial for the murder of
an amorous colleague. The intimate narrative device ensured
reader sympathy, even though Sabich waited until the final
pages to tell all he knew about the corpus delectable.
</p>
<p> The Burden of Proof has no such fatal attraction. It does,
however, bring back Stern, and it shares the earlier novel's
preoccupation with two of civilization's fundamental
institutions: the law and the family. It is no coincidence that
the heroes of both books are attorneys who discover that
justice is not blind when it gets too close to home.
</p>
<p> Like Prospero, Stern is a magician who confronts unruly
influences in a brave new world. The Midwestern Caliban is
played by Hartnell, husband of Stern's sister and his most
troublesome client--a "small-town boy made good, gone bad."
To see him on the floor of the commodity exchange is to observe
a force of nature: "He stepped into the tiered levels of the
pits, shaking hands and tossing greetings like Frank Sinatra
onstage, commanding the same reverence, or, in some quarters,
subverted loathing." When he admits, "I've always wanted to
do what other people wouldn't," Stern replies coolly, "I
believe that is called evil, Dixon."
</p>
<p> Evil? What an old-fashioned notion that is in an America
where the seven deadly sins are taken about as seriously as the
Seven Dwarfs. But then Stern, whose Jewish parents fled to
Argentina to avoid persecution in Europe, has learned "the
gloomy lessons of foreign experience." Although he is known as
Sandy in the U.S.--his home since 1947--Stern remains a
melancholy outsider with strong immigrant convictions. "No
person Argentine by birth, a Jew alive to hear of the Holocaust
could march in the jackboots of authority without intense
self-doubt; better to keep his voice among the voices, to speak
out daily for these frail liberties, so misunderstood, whose
existence, far more than any prosecution, marked us all as
decent, civilized, as human."
</p>
<p> Stern is a sociological immigrant as well. A recent widower,
he repeatedly finds himself in situations where he must adjust
to new customs. Sensitivity, he discovers, is outmoded. His
physician son Peter sounds like an Army medic when he tells his
father to drop his drawers during a urological examination.
Daughter Marta, a lawyer, does not ask permission when she
moves in to help with the Maison Dixon case. Women have changed
in other ways. They are eager to introduce him to tricky
bedroom maneuvers. "Did you like that?" asks one. "The wings
of a dove," is Stern's courtly answer.
</p>
<p> There is even a quasi romance with his adversary, Assistant
U.S. Attorney Sonia ("Sonny") Klonsky, an admirable model of
today's busy woman. In addition to a grueling office schedule,
she has to deal with an unhappy marriage, an advanced pregnancy
and the possibility of recurrent breast cancer. Turow puts
Sandy and Sonny in a hot tub together. But the bubbly alchemy
is less convincing than their professional chemistry. Exchanges
about subpoenas and fiduciary relationships resound with the
authority of a judge's gavel. Clear explanations of how
dishonest brokers and floor traders operate should add to the
damage-control problems at the Chicago Board of Trade and the
Chicago Mercantile Exchange.
</p>
<p> As an entertainment that blends the sublime with the
slightly ridiculous, The Burden of Proof need not undergo
strenuous cross-examination. It is a good story well told. Its
characters are substantial, and its underlying theme of family
has been central to the popular novel from War and Peace to The
Godfather. So here is a forecast you can't refuse: this summer,
readers from Montauk to Maui will be turning the pages of
Turow's book fast enough to air-condition the country.
</p>
<p>By R.Z. Sheppard.
</p>
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