{"footnote":"  \u003Cp\u003E    None of the three books under review disputes the untidy but now generally accepted version of the events surrounding Parker\u0026rsquo;s death. So Hannah Rothschild\u0026rsquo;s 2012 memoir, \u003Cem class=\u0022emphasisClass\u0022\u003EThe Baroness: The Search for Nica, the Rebellious Rothschild\u003C\/em\u003E, should be required reading for anyone who always found that version more than a bit hinky. It turns out the    attending doctor who notoriously supplied Parker\u0026rsquo;s age as sixty-plus, not 34, was a high-society Dr Feelgood, dispensing magic narcotic shots to neurasthenic Park Avenue lady-addicts like Bird\u0026rsquo;s    pal the Jazz Baroness. Might Parker\u0026rsquo;s death actually have been an OD, his already exhausted system unable to tolerate uncut medicinal heroin? This might account for a whole fistful of unexplained    gaps in the various witness statements; also why a licensed physician might want Parker to appear older and frailer. There was perhaps more at stake for those left alive than the \u0026lsquo;official\u0026rsquo;    version has ever suggested.  \u003C\/p\u003E\n","audio":[],"video":[]}