From Publishers Weekly
The Los Angeles Police Department long had a reputation as one of the best in the nation. Then came the revelations in Edward Humes's Murderer with a Badge (Nonfiction Forecasts, Oct. 5, 1992), Norma Jean Almodovar's Cop to Call Girl (Nonfiction Forecasts, March 29) and the Rodney King beating. To that list can be added this shocking tale of two officers, both highly regarded by their colleagues and neighbors, who established a prostitution ring, trafficked in automatic weapons, perhaps committed an armed robbery and carried out at least one murder for hire. With eminent fairness, freelance writer Golab tells the story of Richard Ford and Robert Van Villas, both raised in dysfunctional families, both Vietnam War heroes, both loving husbands and fathers who betrayed their law enforcement trust and were found guilty of murder in 1988, and are now serving life sentences, pending appeals. A sobering and depressing, yet highly readable, book.
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From Kirkus Reviews
At least some L.A. cops were abusing their trust long before the Rodney King case--as demonstrated in this riveting narrative of police-sponsored insurance fraud, armed robbery, automatic-weapons dealing, and murder for hire. Detective Richard Ford and Officer Robert Von Villas of the LAPD's Devonshire Division (nicknamed ``Club Dev'' to emphasize its contrast with rougher areas of the city) seemed pillars of rectitude: decorated Vietnam heroes; charming and caring husbands and fathers, beloved for their service to the community. Many were astonished, then, when, in 1983, the two were indicted for conspiring to murder and for performing a contract killing. Their chief accuser, Bruce Adams, appeared a lowlife by contrast: an auto mechanic having business difficulties with the two cops, who were his silent partners; a Vietnam vet with post-traumatic stress disorder and a troubled work history. Even with a wealth of circumstantial evidence and a wired Adams catching Ford in an explicit conversation about a planned sex-torture-mutilation murder, convicting L.A.'s ``killer cops'' wasn't easy: The cases cost city taxpayers $8-10 million, with the trials concluded only six years after the arrests. As the first L.A. cops convicted of first-degree murder, Ford and Von Villas received life without possibility of parole. Golab (a contributing editor to Los Angeles magazine) tells the tale primarily from the viewpoint of Adams, an ambivalent hero terrified of informing on Ford (and no wonder: unlike the Federal Witness Protection Program, with its deep pockets, the LAPD could spare only $7,000 to help Adams relocate, and he and his family continue to live in hiding). It's a truly scary cautionary tale, though Golab's attempts to see it as a harbinger of the Rodney King beating seem forced, except for his noting of the rogue cops' belief that their badges were shields of immunity. Narrated with little grace, but the bone-chilling horror comes through in this story begging for film or TV adaptation. --
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