From Publishers Weekly
McGinniss's new book finds him trying to recapture his lost love of horse racing by following P.G. Johnson, an aging trainer, and his "big horse," Volponi, through the 2003 racing season. Johnson, a Hall of Fame trainer, is a tough-as-nails, tell-it-like-it-is horseman, and McGinniss uses him and his 2002 Breeder's Cup Classic–winning horse as the linchpins holding together this varied collection of factoids, trivia and personal observations of the past, present and future of horse racing. Interspersing his own memories of Triple Crown Winners Citation, Seattle Slew and Affirmed with observations about the present state of horse racing and a retelling of Johnson's life story, McGinniss paints a compelling and bittersweet picture of the dying sport of horse racing and the dying breed of old school horse trainers like Johnson. McGinniss is a master storyteller, but the story he has chosen to tell is not as strong as those he has told in past works, like
The Miracle of Castel di Sangro. Volponi is not a superstar, and Johnson's story, while touching, holds few of the twists and turns that make for momentous tale. Still, there's no questioning McGinniss's writing ability. This book is a lot like the racing career of Volponi: impressive yet, despite its flashes of excellence, not transcendent enough to qualify it as great.
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Horse-racing enthusiasts might well envy McGinniss for his assignment, which was to hang about three of the country's most beautiful tracks--Saratoga, Belmont Park, and Santa Anita--in the company of Hall of Fame trainer P. G. Johnson from mid-July through late October of last year. It's hard to be jealous for long, though, because McGinniss is generous about sharing his insider's view of racing, which he gets almost exclusively from Johnson, a straight-talking veteran of 60 years in the game. Johnson is campaigning Volponi, the best horse he has ever laid hands on--his "big horse," in the parlance of the track. Volponi won the country's richest race, the $4 million Breeders' Cup Classic, in 2002, and McGinniss chronicles his bid for a repeat victory in that race. There is more melancholy than glory in the tale the author finally has to tell, however, as Volponi loses race after race while his 75-year-old trainer's health deteriorates along with his spirits. The story becomes an unintended but clearly recognized metaphor for the decline in popularity of horse racing, which has been surpassed by pastimes whose charms are more accessible. But racing's charms are still present, rich and abundant, and McGinniss makes that clear as well. It's a tough game, full of frustration and disappointment, but, when seen through Johnson's eyes, it's a game that is eminently worth playing. Those who read McGinniss' perceptive, funny, and entertaining account of it are likely to agree.
Dennis DodgeCopyright © American Library Association. All rights reserved
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