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I had wanted to read this book for a very long time, but never got around to it. I knew all about Barry Bonds and steroids in baseball from the media reports and endlessly ESPN conversations, so I suppose I never really felt the need to pick it up and read it.
Well I finally got around to it, and I have to say that I genuinely regret having gone this long without reading it.
First and foremost, this was some incredible reporting. After exhaustingly chasing down this information, countless interviews, and even acquiring sealed Grand Jury testimony, it really is amazing to see how some intrepid reporters can tell an incredibly detailed story of a major operation like this, as protected and closed off as it was to the outside world.
My biggest takeaway from the book was -- and I don't think I'm alone on this -- the impression it left with me of Barry Bonds.
I'm originally from the Bay area, and have kind of, sort of cheered for the Giants over the years. So I knew about Bonds and his reputation. He's an preening, egomaniacal jerk. That much has always been apparent just by watching him over the years.
But after reading this account of the BALCO scandal, I was left with the impression that he is one of the more contemptible human beings on the face of this planet.
Yes, I grant you, this is a "one-sided" story that focuses on his hypocrisy, his lying, his cheating, and portrays for you all of his most negative personality traits. His abusiveness. His unchecked paranoia. His degrading treatment of the women in his life. His inherent racism. His disgusting treatment of basically everyone. I get that. I realize I didn't just read any accounts of him giving a bat to a kid with cancer or read about his love of Shakespeare, or anything positive like that.
Still, the picture painted of him makes him out to be an incredibly pathetic, jealous, abrasive asshole obsessed with the glorification of his own massive ego.
That aside, even if he was a great guy, the account of the drug ring that he helped create and sustain was, in and of itself, enough to form a negative opinion of the man. Some of the things you read in here are just stunning.
In fact, I went into the book sort of, kind of thinking to myself that I would vote for him for the Hall of Fame, steroids and all, were I a baseball writer. After reading this, I actually don't think I would.
Of course, Bonds wasn't the only figure highlighted in this book. It is actually about the BALCO lab itself and its interactions with sports stars in many different athletic arenas. You get a lot of information about track and field, Marion Jones, and so on and so forth. Plenty of criticism to go around.
At the end of the day, though, this is really about the systematic process by which sports was corrupted by performance enhancing drugs in the 80s, 90s and 2000s. How it was done. Who did it. Why they did it. What they did.
Depressing, really, but so worth it to read.
Well I finally got around to it, and I have to say that I genuinely regret having gone this long without reading it.
First and foremost, this was some incredible reporting. After exhaustingly chasing down this information, countless interviews, and even acquiring sealed Grand Jury testimony, it really is amazing to see how some intrepid reporters can tell an incredibly detailed story of a major operation like this, as protected and closed off as it was to the outside world.
My biggest takeaway from the book was -- and I don't think I'm alone on this -- the impression it left with me of Barry Bonds.
I'm originally from the Bay area, and have kind of, sort of cheered for the Giants over the years. So I knew about Bonds and his reputation. He's an preening, egomaniacal jerk. That much has always been apparent just by watching him over the years.
But after reading this account of the BALCO scandal, I was left with the impression that he is one of the more contemptible human beings on the face of this planet.
Yes, I grant you, this is a "one-sided" story that focuses on his hypocrisy, his lying, his cheating, and portrays for you all of his most negative personality traits. His abusiveness. His unchecked paranoia. His degrading treatment of the women in his life. His inherent racism. His disgusting treatment of basically everyone. I get that. I realize I didn't just read any accounts of him giving a bat to a kid with cancer or read about his love of Shakespeare, or anything positive like that.
Still, the picture painted of him makes him out to be an incredibly pathetic, jealous, abrasive asshole obsessed with the glorification of his own massive ego.
That aside, even if he was a great guy, the account of the drug ring that he helped create and sustain was, in and of itself, enough to form a negative opinion of the man. Some of the things you read in here are just stunning.
In fact, I went into the book sort of, kind of thinking to myself that I would vote for him for the Hall of Fame, steroids and all, were I a baseball writer. After reading this, I actually don't think I would.
Of course, Bonds wasn't the only figure highlighted in this book. It is actually about the BALCO lab itself and its interactions with sports stars in many different athletic arenas. You get a lot of information about track and field, Marion Jones, and so on and so forth. Plenty of criticism to go around.
At the end of the day, though, this is really about the systematic process by which sports was corrupted by performance enhancing drugs in the 80s, 90s and 2000s. How it was done. Who did it. Why they did it. What they did.
Depressing, really, but so worth it to read.