From the New York Times bestselling author of Empire of Pain and Say Nothing - a stunning story of corruption and tragedy in one of the world's great London.
In 2019, a London teenager, Zac Brettler, mysteriously fell to his death from a luxury apartment building on the banks of the Thames. When his grieving parents began their desperate quest to understand how their son had died, they made a terrible discovery - Zac had been leading a fantasy life, posing as the son of a wealthy Russian oligarch.
In his inimitably gripping and forensic prose, Baillie Gifford Prize winner and New Yorker writer Patrick Radden Keefe follows Zac's parents on a dark journey to find out what brought Zac to the balcony that night - and how a teenager's world of make-believe drew him into the city's terrifying underworld.
London Falling is at once a devastating family tragedy, a riveting story of greed, power and deception, and an indictment of the culture that has transformed London into a haven for the malignant forces that have come to influence us all.
Patrick Radden Keefe is a staff writer at The New Yorker and the author of The Snakehead and Chatter. His work has also appeared in The New York Times Magazine, Slate, New York, and The New York Review of Books. He received the 2014 National Magazine Award for Feature Writing, for his story "A Loaded Gun," was a finalist for the National Magazine Award for Reporting in 2015 and 2016, and is also the recipient of an Eric and Wendy Schmidt Fellowship at the New America Foundation and a Guggenheim Fellowship.
Don't start London Falling, or any of Patrick Radden Keefe's books, for that matter, if you want to get anything else done. You will be handcuffed to the book, in thrall with Zac Brettler's story, until you turn the final page.
If Radden Keefe can make the Troubles both explicable and relatively easy to follow for a history novice like me, he can explain most anything. He structures his books in such a way that makes them compulsively readable, leaving the major revelations at the end so you finish the story with mouth agape.
Nobody does nonfiction like Patrick Radden Keefe. London Falling is both a meticulously-researched descent into London's billionaire-fueled criminal underworld, and a deeply intimate family portrait of love and loss across generations. It's all handled with Keefe's usual skill and care, and yet another work of his that explores the hunt for justice in very unjust times.
Another book that I will be recommending to absolutely everyone I know (sorry in advance, absolutely everyone I know).
I have had a string of 5-star reads, and I am starting to worry that I am going to lose all credibility, assuming I had any to be lost. But I swear that it is just dumb luck that I have been reading a lot of stellar books, and that every star I award here has been earned.
I have never read a Patrick Raden Keefe book or article that I have not thought was exceptional, and that streak is not broken here. This is the story of the murder? suicide? of Zac Brettler, a 19-year old London boy with the analytical powers and decayed soul of Donald Trump. Zac was raised to believe he was the center of the world, and when he did not get one thing (admission into an elite school) it apparently turned him into a selfish person who always needed to be a person people envied, and as a result a compulsive liar. Zac was obsessed with wealth and position, and in his quest to be incredibly wealthy (he was raised with significant economic privilege, but that was not enough) he created a situation through his deceit and choice of companions in which he was going to die. And when he died, the only question was whether he killed himself before someone else did the job, or whether they did the deed. The story is jaw-dropping, and also very relevant to this historic moment where truth is reviled, obscene wealth has become our golden idol, and all sense of duty to the collective has been crushed. Yes, I was a voyeur here, but not entirely that. This raises meaningful questions and avenues for thought for the reader, and holds Scotland Yard and the economic structure of London up to the light.
The story is told in three pieces. First, we meet Zac and learn something about his story (though some of this is guesswork. The second piece is where we meet the grifters and thugs who caused Zac's death, and boy, is that colorful. Finally, we ride alongside Zac's parents as they try to get answers, and as they are introduced to PRK, they tirelessly work together to tell this story. IT doesn't seem like that structure should work, but it does.
My heart goes out to the Brettlers, and I appreciate their rigor in trying to find Zac's story and to find a way for some good to have come from their heartbreak. This is an extraordinary true crime story. This is how it is done.
This story of a boy with a hidden life posing as an oligarch son is wild and investigates both what a parent can know about their child and how London is a mecca for dodgy money London is to the billionaire what the jungles of Sumatra are to the orangutan - Boris Johnson
This story of excessive wealth in London corrupting an English boy (who is already very upper middle class with a father working in structured finance and a 2,000 sqft home in Maida Vale and private schools) is so recognisable for anyone who lived in London. It is intensely readable and has so many twist and turns; this would be an epic Netflix documentary. More thoughts to follow but Radden Keefe had done a phenomenal job here of keeping me on my toes and weaving together interesting observations on modern day life in London.
5 stars: WOW. I have meaning to read one of Patrick Radden Keefe's previous masterworks, "Say Nothing" about the Troubles, for the longest time, but ended up reading this first. (Spoiler Alert: Loved both books!) This hit hard, touching on so many interesting topics, but always coming back to the tragedy at the center. It's NOT a spoiler to say that this has to do with the apparent suicide of a 19 year old from a luxury building, and the devastating effects of that death on his family. But the book is about so much more, and THAT I also won't spoil for anyone. Suffice it to say, this is not a light story but a powerful one, shared in such a compelling and suspenseful way that I finished this book a lot quicker than I could have ever expected. Strongly recommend.
Many thanks to NetGalley, the author, and the publishers for a digital ARC of this book in exchange for my honest opinions.
Patrick Radden Keefe writes like no one else, deeply researched reportage that reads novelistically. This would explain his appeal. And this audio version, read in his own voice, is further example of his brilliance with his empathy shining through. Here we have a beloved son who feels the need to create an entirely new personna designed to impress thus getting in way over his head, and following his death his parents' efforts to learn the truth. Along the way the reader learns about London's underworld, also its society as driven by the river, its theatrical history, and shocking revelations about Scotland Yard. Highly recommended.
Addendum: The April 2 New York Times has an article on Radden Keefe that is well worth the time. Gives more insight not only into him as a person, but his relationship with this book and its development in particular.
Gutting. A moving true story that purports itself to be about a crime, but is actually a meditation on grief, parenthood, shadows, double lives, and the changing nature of a city rotting from the inside out.
The true throughline of this book is the Brettler's love for their son, not just haunting the narrative but permeating it. Keefe's ability to weave together multiple threads, bringing in random asides before fully landing the plane is his signature, and his investment in the story and the history of London is apparent.
There's one portion in the middle that gets a little convoluted, but I appreciate Keefe's love for giving people all the information they need to make conclusions on their own.
If you're interested in moving nonfiction, genuinely fascinating London tea, and a story of parents struggling with a son who was lost long before his death, I recommend.
4.5/5. annoyed with myself for tearing through this in three days since ill now have to wait years for the next prk book but ultimately you can’t really read him any other way. for me at least one of the most consistent writers working today and this did not disappoint in the slightest—aside from the insane details of this story radden keefe constructs portraits of these people that are so painstakingly thorough they almost feel fictional, as he did in empire of pain and say nothing. as ever he brings together the various threads of this story (and there are a lot) so deftly it’s sort of incredible to see. he seems to have a thing for choosing stories that don’t always provide an awful lot of closure, but his research is so meticulous and his style is so clever that that never feels like it matters much. and never does he lose sight of the fact that there remains in the middle of these events a really horrific loss. a highlight of the year ofc from my favourite non-fiction writer, staggering work of skill and compassion.
Easily the best book I’ve read all year. Keefe effortlessly weaves together social, cultural, political and economic history into a tapestry to display deeply human dramas.
This time, the tapestry is the sordid underbelly of London and the drama is a hauntingly personal family story. And the story is at once so common and familiar—do we ever really know who our children are, especially as they start to create a life of their own—and utterly foreign—who could imagine their child consorting with underworld bosses?
Keefe starts with the tragedy of losing a child but then unwinds the fabric, thread by thread, until we understand the true depths of this tragedy in a way only he could tell. Along the way, you might occasionally be baffled by the bits of history and character studies he employs. What does this have to do with the death of Zac Brettler, you may ask. And then, without fail, you will be gobsmacked by how it all fits together.
another non-fiction banger from PRK! a really compelling / frustrating story, with a cast of villainous characters straight out of a film. the book meandered a bit too much at certain points, but luckily PRK managed to easily pull you back into the story again.
Patrick Radden Keefe is such a phenomenal talent. Not only is he an incredible journalist, he is also a supremely gifted storyteller. Every time I read his work I am blown away by how he finds and uncovers stories, delivering them in engrossing narrative that proves time and time again fact is stranger than fiction.
Earlier this year, I read Raden Keefe's Say Nothing, which quickly became one of my favourite history books. This is to say - I went into his newest release with almost as much zeal as I had approaching David Grann's The Wager. However, London Falling didn't quite live up to my expectations. It started off very strong, sure, and I found the recent history of London and it's conversion onto a financial hub to be quite interesting (especially as one of the city's current residents). It seemed that Keefe was setting up his book in the same way he had with Say Nothing - using personal and social stories to gesture at larger societal nuance.
Yet, if that's what he was trying to do with London Falling, the set up didn't exactly pay off. He gestured at conspicuous consumption, social media, and mistruths and how their echoes cause harm across our relationships with one another (and unwittingly mutilate our understanding of the world), but I don't think he went far enough in truly connecting the story to these larger themes, and the book started to majorly taper off towards the end. In addition, I don't think that the story of Zach Brettler, while important, was the right way to gesture towards these larger ideas (in the way, say, the murder of Jean McConville was to the themes of Say Nothing).
I guess what I'm trying to say is that I lacked a clear WHY...why was this book written? Why am I reading it? I'm not sure what to take from it apart from entertainment and a few interesting anecdotes. And I don't think that's what Keefe, or the Brettlers for that matter, would want. I just couldn't help but be a bit disappointed by this one.
A very satisfying and thoughtful read. The story of Zac Brettler, on its own, might not have warranted a 320-page book, but PRK makes it worth your while, mapping out a broad web of connections between players in the story and the recent history of London and the influence of foreign money on the city. His reflections on parenting and the unknowability of even the people closest to us were particularly moving. Much to think about with regard to the lure of wealth, status, and aspirational lifestyles in our current moment, too.
I so admire PRK’s exhaustive research and crystal clear writing style. Had high hopes for this book after loving Empire of Pain but ultimately, unlike Zac, found that I’m not all that interested in modern day gangsters.
Down with billionaires (and oligarchs) !!!! And lying 🫠
Well written and well researched as always, but the subject matter just didn’t grip me. In hindsight, I probable should have known better from the blurb.
A wild story, but a bit of a slow detailed drag. I was totally unfamiliar with Zac Brettler’s case, and the mix of "Russian oligarch" deceptions and the London underworld is genuinely fascinating. The author is an excellent researcher and journalist. However, the pacing dragged for me. While the investigative detail is impressive, it felt like it overstayed its welcome in book form. This probably would have worked much better as a fast-paced true crime documentary. 🇬🇧🕵️♂️💰
Like everything PRK has written, I loved this. I loved it for its investigative journalism, for the way he brought this mystery fully to life, but mostly for the way he wrote this book with the frame of a grieving mother and father. A mother and father desperate to know who their son really was and desperate to find truth. Truth would be perhaps a form of justice or perhaps more connection to Zac, whomever he became and whomever he could have become.
Patrick Radden Keefe is one of the most interesting writers today. In “London Falling” Keefe has taken a fairly unambiguous suicide, barely investigated by the police, and turned it on its head by asking a lot of uncomfortable questions. Zak Brattler was a 19-year old Londoner who, in the last minutes of his life, stepped out onto a fifth floor balcony overlooking the Thames, walked to each side of the balcony, then plunged over the side into the river below. Except his fall was obstructed and he died in the fall. But the fall was captured by a camera by MI6 in a building facing Zak’s.
Without the film the incident looks like a suicide. But when Zak’s family questioned the circumstances of the suicide Keefe did some digging. To begin with Zak’s personality had changed dramatically over the previous two years. Zak was disenchanted with his hum-drum home life and felt he was meant for bigger and better things. He began to change his family history. Instead of being the second son of two uninteresting middle class parents he started telling people he was the son of a Russian oligarch. Who had died. Who disinherited him. Who left him homeless. Lie after lie. And the lies seemed plausible to his wealthy friends because, among other lies, he always claimed to be living at an exclusive address. Although when friends came to pick him up at the addresses he was always seemed to be standing out front of the building. No one ever saw him in an actual apartment or condo.
So Zak would always fall in with a wealthy set of friends hanging out at exclusive bars and restaurants and hoping to ride their coattails to fabulous riches from lucrative business deals. But little did he know that in the final analysis he himself was being played by wealthy patrons who thought that Zak really did have more access to millions than he let on. And they wanted their share. On the last day of his life, in the last minutes, one of Zak’s friends delivers him to the home of mutual friend, a leg breaker as it turns out, living five stories above the Thames.
Keefe has ridden to the top of my list of authors whose every written word I will read. His book about “The Troubles” in Northern Ireland, “Say Nothing”, is a brilliant encapsulation of the decades of animosity that existed between the Catholics and the Protestants in the last decades of the 20th Century. “Rogues: True Stories of Grifters, Killers, Rebels, and Crooks” also received a stellar review from me. A collection of his short stories written for the New Yorker, each one pulls the rug out from under reputable people who are not quite what they seem. Check out “London Falling” which tells the story of a young man who is clearly not what he seemed who tried to deceive wealthy people into falling for his lies.
10/10. God Damn this dude can write. He could write a long form article about the most boring person I know going to the store and I'm sure it would be excellent.
This book is his most narrow in scope (His previous four: human trafficking, The Troubles, a drug epidemic, and an anthology of grifters), but it's no less impressive and contains all of the hallmarks of what makes a great non-fiction. As always, his research and story telling are second to none. What makes PRK unique is the depth of humanity he is able to portray and the tremendous about of empathy that fills the pages. Yes, this book is about death, but moreover, it's a book about family, and how people come together or pull apart in the midst of devastation. We feel the love, the desperation, and the relentless pursuit of Zac's parents as they try and uncover this mystery and obtain justice for their son. In the acknowledgements, PRK briefly mentions his own children and dedicates the book to his parents, linking him to the Brettlers both as a father and a son. There's a powerful sense of human connection that runs through the fabric of the book that I typically only see in fiction, and when that is combined with PRK's unmatched ability to craft a narrative, the result is a masterpiece.
I wont say anything more about the details of the book because I want to avoid spoilers, but this book is every bit as good as anything else he's written. It's the best non-fiction I've read since 2023. Tore through in a matter of days, and I would highly recommend to anyone.
Patrick Radden Keefe is an extraordinary storyteller and without question one of the best writers on the planet. His powers were on full display in London Falling.
Why? There are few writers who can you tell you how a story ends in the first few pages of the book and get you to read each page with anticipation. That technique may be true of some great fictional works but you don’t see it used as often in non-fiction this effectively. He simply won’t resolve individual details of murders that can’t be resolved. They hang out there. Just like real life. While I find this frustrating in documentaries, as I like clean stories to justify my hour of engagement, somehow this uncertainty in the hands of a great writer works.
London Falling ranks a close second to another Radden Keefe book, ‘Say Nothing’, which is my favorite non-fiction book of the past decade.
5 stars all the way. I read it straight through in a day.
While consulting on a TV series, for one of his prior books, Keefe meets a man who is a fan of his writing. While they talk, the stranger tells him a story that intrigues him enough to investigate further. This is how Keefe learns of the Brettler family and the loss of the son.
The book is broken up into 3 parts. We meet the young victim, Zac - Then Keefe slowly takes us through the maze of the seedy underworld of London. In the final part of the book, we sit with the Brettlers and Keefe as they try to untangle what really happened to Zac. If you are anything like me, you will find yourself in the middle section of the book questioning how any of this could relate to the victim and wonder where Keefe is going with this story.
All I can say is - Mesmerizing. In the beginning of my read, I really thought, here is a Keefe book I am not going to like. I could not have been more wrong. By the middle of part 2, I was so engaged I hated putting it down.
Another hit from Keefe. Had to leave off the 5th star because of the slow beginning for me.
This book is Keefe's investigation into the death of nineteen-year-old Zac Brettler, who leapt from a fifth-floor balcony toward the Thames in 2019. Zac's British parents want to understand why he died, and why he was posing as the son of a wealthy Russian oligarch. Having come to this book after Say Nothing and Empire of Pain, I might have appreciated it more with a firmer grounding in London's criminal underworld. Keefe's most cutting commentary targets Scotland Yard for looking the other way on oligarchs' crimes, apparently intimidated by their financial power. The pacing picks up in the second half. Once I had a handle on the larger criminal and political context, I couldn't put it down, though it does not quite match my enjoyment of Keefe's earlier works. My heart goes out to Zac's parents, whose search for the truth is the book's most moving thread.
There is an interesting story here, certainly, but it is buried under a meandering process of absurdly long diversions into very tangential topics and side stories which, rather than painting a bigger picture of the incident at heart or bringing a big conspiracy together, mostly serve as dead end titbits the author found interesting, and you must know how smart Mr. Radden Keefe is.
These issues are coupled with an almost sycophantic affection for the poor parents of the victim, and really he never once asks the question of what those parents were doing when their son was staying overnight in the hotel bed of a criminally connected millionaire and boasting that he was making hundreds of thousands of pounds in dodgy trading. The book was written because of Radden Keefe's affection and relationship with Zac's parents and, despite portraying himself as a kind of investigative journalist uncovering lesser spoken about truths, he also demands the reader take his work as a narrative from the point of view of those parents.
Speaking of sharing beds, Radden Keefe is quite interested in a possible "gay" angle to this story, possibly because he finds it makes his story more "complex" but the fact that a consensual sexual relationship between a 17 year old boy and a much older, wealthier man isn't possible, doesn't particularly occur to him.
As a side note, why does Radden Keefe never mention when a character is white? We're always told when a character is Black or Asian (and when women or young girls are beautiful and have big eyes), but he never feels the need to mention when a person is White. Odd that.
London Falling is masterfully written, and perfectly paced despite its massive scope and complex web of connections. It's a true triumph of reporting and narrative non-fiction, with shades of My Friend Anna, Underbelly, and We Keep The Dead Close. Patrick Radden Keefe is going from strength to strength, and I’m already ready to call London Falling one of the best books of the year – if not the decade.
However long Patrick Radden Keefe keeps writing books, I will keep reading them. I am continually astounded by the depth of his research and his ability to tell these stories with such a compelling narrative voice.
This book dives into the death of London teeenager Zac Brettler, who mysteriously falls off a balcony in the middle of the night. While trying to figure out what happened to him, his parents discover he had been posing as the son of a Russian oligarch. If you think that sentence is unbelievable, the rest of the book will have you floored. I was shocked at so many of the turns in this story, and Radden Keefe does an excellent job of uncovering all the dark corners of London's criminal underworld and the failings of the Scotland Yard.
Living in London now gave it all another dimension, because I've been to so many of the neighbourhoods and seen so many of the places that they describe. Living here and seeing the incredible wealth in some of those areas that Zac was frequenting makes it easy to visualize how he was enticed by the lifestyle.
Highly highly recommend this, and anything else he has written.