In 2006, amid the great real estate bubble, Rick Hermannik, an adult referee of youth soccer, is found murdered in a ritzy Los Angeles suburb, his whistle left in an unnatural place. Suspicion quickly falls upon volunteer coach Diego Diaz, a one-time gang member whose hot Latino rant over an offside call pops up on YouTube. The media eagerly pursue the delicious story line of out-of- control soccer parents. Case closed–until the boyfriend of Diaz’s grown daughter, Hector Rivera, a former high school soccer star but now a college dropout in a dead-end job, tries to figure out the truth, and himself.
Chronicling a wide cross-section of the human condition, William P. Barrett has worked as an award-winning journalist across the country and abroad for major newspapers and national magazines dating back more than four decades. At various times he’s been a police reporter, court reporter, local government reporter, feature writer, foreign correspondent, national correspondent writing about very small places with very big problems, investigative reporter and business reporter. Barrett’s longest stretch was at Forbes, where his writings illuminated dark sections of the financial world and sent miscreants to prison. A New Jersey native, Barrett holds two degrees from Rutgers, one in law, and is a Chartered Financial Analyst charterholder. On the weekends he has refereed youth soccer in the West, including Southern California, for 17 years. Barrett now lives in Seattle. This is his debut novel.
Review: Witty and frank, Offside is an intriguing mystery with a solid in-depth base of history, politics, pop culture, and, of course, soccer. Soccer seemed to be the central theme, and why wouldn’t it? It’s vital to Latino culture. But not being a sport buff, it was a little much and a tad confusing at times.
Barrett paints a true landscape of the SoCal scene and he does so with such brutal finesse. The Mexican cultural references and historical facts were a great value and only enhanced the Latino awareness.
Although slow at capturing my interest, the book illustrates the writer’s impressive skills. He cleverly explores poverty, racism, and other socio-economical issues that Latinos face today. It’s enlightening and thought-provoking. The book is almost suitable for a Chicano Studies class; portions of it can be printed in textbooks. The story, however, was not as great. I felt like I was waiting for the mystery. Also, the variety of characters made it hard to keep track of the story.
It was evident that the author had vast experience and knowledge in police protocol, government, politics, pop culture, and sports, but I felt that it all depleted the energy from the story. Overall, this was an okay first novel.
Wonder if a story has been previously set in the world of kiddie soccer. . . yeah, probably, but I haven’t read it. It’s a gold mine. Unfortunately not much gold was panned here. To begin, the author doesn’t explain until the end why this is set almost a decade in the past; it was confusing to hear Italy had won the last world cup when we all now Germany did. I couldn’t believe the author had made such a stupid mistake, and it took too long to figure out it was on purpose to relieve the feeling of incompetence. I read through this pretty fast, for two reasons: it’s a pretty short book at just over 200 pages, but most importantly because I skipped giant portions: page after page of boring real estate stuff; an incredibly long dissertation on what happens behind the scenes in a pee-wee soccer league; a long explanation as to the soccer rule that is the title of this book, but most people who know the sport could have explained it in about a third of the time. The worst was a rambling and not all that accurately researched history of soccer, disguised as a newspaper article. I can’t imagine any newspaper, even in the heyday of such things, printing something that long, or anyone reading the whole thing. Other articles went into local history, and even as a lover of such I couldn’t stand it. I couldn’t help but wonder why all those long, seemingly tangential ramblings, especially the ones about financial and real estate dealings, were in here; on the one hand, was it padding to make it longer, or the author couldn’t get out of his own way? On the other, am I supposed to be paying close attention to all this because it’ll help me figure out the murderer? If so, that means the main suspect plus anyone soccer-related is innocent. Ruins that bit of suspense. Some sneaky jokes appear once in a while, and the main relationship is cute, but overall this is not a well-written book. Even the best part, where the protagonist does his Perry Mason imitation to unmask the real killer. . . though he gave plenty of evidence, there was nothing conclusive enough for the cop to make the arrest on the spot, so that was ruined too. Most importantly, a competent editor would have sliced at least 40% of this.
I'd give this somewhere between 2 to 3 stars. Overall the plot was interesting but it got muddied down at the beginning. The murder didn't happen until a third of the way through and a lot of that beginning third could have been trimmed out. Yes some of it was necessary for some background and to tie in later facts germane to the story, but I skimmed through a bunch of it. Plus there were pages of articles from a journalist in there that could have been cut out. I couldn't find a point to those articles other than some history...but once again they could have been shorter or summarized.
Now I have an advantage to having worked in the mortgage lending business that I understood a lot of the terminology about how loans were recorded etc and am very familiar with the mortgage loan crisis, but I think that while we needed to know some of the information to tie the story together, not all of it was necessary.
Awful book! I was super excited about this book because I love soccer and I love mysteries, but this book was tedious and overly descriptive. In fact, I had read well over 40% of the book before the murder even occurred. It felt like the author was given a word count that he had to reach - wrote the mystery portion, realized he was no where near his word count and then added the description. I'm all about description - if and only if it furthers the story. The history lesson of Southern California did nothing to further the story.
At one point, the author writes news articles that a character wrote. Those articles were pages and pages long. I ended up just skipping them because they had nothing to do with the story. Yes, one of the articles explained the history of soccer, but this is not a history book. This is a murder mystery.
I could see this book being more of a book to be read for a class.. I had a very difficult time getting into this book. It was too serious, the author felt the need to explain things far too much to the point that it became quite repetitive at times. I felt that I was studying, rather than reading for pleasure. I am sure that this book is for some people, just not for me. I was gifted this ebook in exchange for my honest review. Opinions in this review are my own.
Mr Barrett has written a brilliant, snarky, irreverent look into the stereotypical attitudes of the "more, bigger, and better" lifestyle of people in 2006 Southern California just before the real estate boom went bust. Add in the smooth blend of soccer and a murder mystery, and you have a book that's well worth the price.
After reading nearly a fifth of the book I find that I have been told everything I never wanted to know about soccer in California. I presume that there is a death in the book as it is called a mystery but I am never going to find out.