November 2023 Bonus Review: Closing Time
The Goodbar case, the nonfiction novel, and the ambitious failure
the true crime that's worth your time
The crime
The murder of Roseann Quinn by John Wayne Wilson on New Year’s Day (…ish) 1973.
The story
The highest-profile iteration of Quinn’s violent demise is probably 1977’s Looking for Mr. Goodbar, starring Diane Keaton as the Quinn character; the film is based on the 1975 novel by the same name, written by Judith Rossner. The Goodbar “branding,” for lack of a better term, proved sufficiently strong that Lacey Fosburgh’s 1977 “interpretive non-fiction” book, Closing Time, likely had no choice but to include “Goodbar” in the subtitle (“The True Story of the ‘Goodbar’ Murder”). I actually didn’t know, prior to processing Closing Time into shop inventory, that there were two distinct books addressing the case. I still don’t know whether to recommend Fosburgh’s. Is it true crime worth your time?
It’s worth my time, because it’s a time capsule of sorts, a window into how these stories got told a half-century ago, before the true-crime genre morphed and expanded into what it is today and demarcated different subgenre/medium “lanes” more clearly. I don’t know how interesting the book is to civilians on that basis, though — how meta the average reader wants to get, contemplating the term “interpretive non-fiction” as it compares to “nonfiction novel,” noting that the exemplar of the former is blurbed by the creator of the latter1. How much time do people want to spend wondering, as I did, if Closing Time would even get written today, given the Quinn family’s decision not to participate, and the subsequent (and at times fetishistically poetic) centering of the killer?