A stool pigeon par excellence takes a dive from a high window and a mystery unfolds.
In 1941, writes Cannell, a gangster named Abe Reles was brought to a Brooklyn hotel and sequestered with a few other criminals in protective custody, preparing to testify in the trial of a mob boss named Louis “Lepke” Buchalter. “The police took up a saying: the canary sang, but could not fly,” writes the author. Somehow, though, the canary did fly: Reles supposedly fell from a window while trying to escape, but anyone with a lick of conspiratorial inclination knew that the story was more complicated. Cannell follows Reles back to his youth as a Jewish street tough in Brooklyn who crossed paths with the fearsome Shapiro brothers, all three of whom he eventually murdered, infamously shooting Meyer Shapiro, who “worked all the rackets,” in the face. To gain permission to move against the Shapiros, Reles had to go to Albert Anastasia, a top-rank Mafioso. He rapidly became one of the most feared hit men for the pre–World War II mob, the era of bootlegging and illicit gambling. In one notorious case, a union organizer trying to remove the mob from the longshoremen’s association went missing, courtesy of Reles, who “took other measures to protect Anastasia’s hold on the docks.” Alas for him, Reles learned that some of his underlings were feeding the police information and followed suit, providing enough information to send Buchalter to the chair—and Anastasia was next. Cannell stuffs his eventful narrative full of murder and mayhem, featuring a cast of hard-boiled and corrupt cops, extremely nasty gangsters, sleazy politicos, and Reles, a true psychopath. “Who killed Kid Twist?” asks Cannell, using Reles’ nom de crime. It took years and another mob killer to secure the definitive answer, confirmed by none other than Lucky Luciano.
Fans of Mario Puzo–style true crime will revel in Reles’ deviant behavior and his comeuppance.