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Book Review: ‘Framed,’ by John Grisham and Jim McCloskey

FRAMED: Astonishing True Stories of Wrongful Convictions, by John Grisham and Jim McCloskey


Jim McCloskey should be a household name. Years before the Innocence Project began showing Americans that their prisons hold countless people who have committed no crime, he was quietly gumshoeing his way through hard, obscure cases. Without him, it’s hard to imagine “Serial” or “Making a Murderer” or the rest of our current wave of prosecution-skeptical nonfiction.

McCloskey left a seminary to do this work, a fascinating path he recounted in the 2020 memoir “When Truth Is All You Have.” Now he has teamed up with the legal thriller virtuoso John Grisham to deliver an anthology with a charmingly dime-store title: “Framed: Astonishing True Stories of Wrongful Convictions.” The two each picked five stories of people who found their lives ripped apart by laziness, malice and tunnel vision among the police, prosecutors, jurors and judges.

I hope Grisham’s name helps these stories reach anyone who has not yet reckoned with the “fallibility of our criminal justice system,” as McCloskey diplomatically puts it. And I wish I could say Grisham fully deployed his novelistic gifts. But it’s McCloskey who, having worked the cases he writes about himself, lets his kindness and curiosity deepen his moral call to action.

Clarence Brandley was a Black high school janitor wrongly accused of raping and killing a white female student in 1980 in the East Texas town of Conroe. McCloskey ticks through the town’s history of lynchings, so it lands all the harder when a prosecutor says Brandley possessed “the bestial rage of an animal.” McCloskey came to the case later and writes movingly about how Brandley “never panicked as the clock ticked close to his date of execution,” but struggled to find his footing after he was freed, while the state refused to compensate him.

Along the way, we also meet Bill Srack, a white Republican juror who tried, unsuccessfully, to save Brandley from death row. He wasn’t a civil rights crusader, just a citizen unconvinced by the prosecution. He paid with the loss of a job offer. “In all his life he had never felt so reviled and lonely,” McCloskey writes.


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