RICK “SHAQ” GOLDSTEIN SAYS: “**EXTRA! **EXTRA! ** “HEY O.J. YOU CAN STOP GOING TO THE GOLF COURSE TO LOOK FOR A MURDERER!”
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There doesn’t seem to be anything published in the last fourteen years regarding the O.J. Simpson double murder case that doesn’t come across as being coated in sleaze, debauchery, or simply self-serving. This book written by Mike Gilbert fits directly into that mold with the additional feel of a “Sybil-like” multiple-personality disorder suffered by the author. After reading this book my feelings are even stronger than they were before I read this book, that there was no possible benefit to humanity by publishing this. Prior to the release of this book I had pledged to never put a penny in the hands of any of the people involved with Simpson either in the crime or the cover-up. You’re probably asking how can that be so if I bought this book? Ah-ha! Good question! And here is where the multiple-personalities regarding integrity and lack of same by the author and publisher. On the inside book cover “jacket” it states: “PROCEEDS FROM THIS BOOK ARE GOING TO THE “MARCH OF DIMES” AND TO SEVERAL OTHER CHARITIES WITH WHICH GILBERT HAS LONG BEEN ASSOCIATED.” That is why I took a chance buying this book, because I figured in the worst set of circumstances at least “ALL” of my money would go to charity…. BUT!! When I got home, I noticed that at the bottom of the back of the cover, a small black square similar to the warning on a pack of cigarettes states: “A PORTION OF AUTHOR PROCEEDS FROM THE SALE OF THIS BOOK WILL BE DONATED TO THE “MARCH OF DIMES” AND OTHER SELECTED CHARITIES.” Well which is it? All... or a portion? And if it’s a portion how much?? Now with that bad taste in my mouth and the stench that goes with being mislead, I will now share with “possible” readers the personality and loyalty swings of the author.
Gilbert throughout the book boasts over and over how O.J. was his idol growing up and how he absolutely loves O.J., and it was tantamount to gospel, that O.J.’s inner circle should be loyal at all costs, and anyone trying to hurt O.J. by whatever means, such as the poor mourning Goldman’s, were the enemy. The author lambasts former friend Ron Shipp as “the first Judas.” Shipp’s crime was that he told the truth. I feel this would be a good place to go back in time and share with the potential reader how Gilbert got O.J. as a client, and how he treats the friend in this book that arranged it.
Gilbert’s first big client was former Oakland Raider and Kansas City Chief Hall of Famer Marcus Allen. Marcus’s mentor and friend was O.J. Simpson. Since Gilbert was always… and I mean always telling anyone within earshot how much he idolized Simpson since he was a kid, Marcus arranged an introduction and O.J. became a client. So the reward Marcus gets from Gilbert is to be constantly harangued throughout this book, and in addition to baring all his dirty laundry, the author also summarizes that if it wasn’t for Marcus there probably wouldn’t have been a double murder on June 12, 1994. He starts off my saying: “part of my job for Marcus included creating smokescreens that allowed him to more easily cheat on his lovely wife, Kathryn. I would leave false messages on his answering machine at his request-asking him to appear in fictional contexts, to give him an alibi and cover for his trysts with other women.” I ask the potential reader: Why is this necessary to bring up 14-20 years later? Then the author decides to pour some sleaze on himself by saying: “Pretty soon, I became an illusion myself. I started cheating on my own wife, even though I loved her more than anything in the world.” Another personality of the author, which I’ll call the WALTER-MITTY-SYNDROME” starts to emerge where he by inflection, starts to include himself as part of the “Dream-Team” legal defense by saying: “Here’s how we manipulated it… “First of all, we leaked the information about the sock… “And we kept going: a sock has four sides… “We then launched a seething attack on the man who collected the vial of O.J.’s blood… All of these “We’s” are just from one page!
Gilbert beats his chest with enormous pride when he relates how he spearheaded the operation to screw the Goldman’s and Brown’s out of property that was legally theirs from the civil settlement. They worked all night taking possessions out of the Rockingham house and later out of other residences in other parts of the country to beat the movers coming for the belongings. Yet by the end of the book Gilbert says how much he wants to apologize to the Goldman’s. One of the more distasteful claims by the author, and there are so many, it’s hard to choose which ones to highlight in this review, is the fact that during Simpson’s ENTIRE incarceration in jail he was signing autographs, clear up to the day of the verdict. “Business was booming. In fact, business had never been so good. He was signing footballs, jersey, posters, lithographs, serigraphs, movie scripts-you name it, he signed it. It’s hard to calculate exactly how much we made during O.J.’s incarceration, but it was probably in excess of $3,000,000.00.”
The author’s loathsome mea culpa is, “WE KNEW HE WAS SPIRALING DOWNWARD, WE KNEW HE WAS IN TROUBLE, ESPECIALLY IN THE DAYS RIGHT BEFORE THE MURDERS. I SOMETIMES FEEL AS IF HIS CIRCLE OF FRIENDS UNDERSTOOD THIS, UNDERSTOOD THAT O.J. WAS A *VICTIM OF SOMETHING OUTSIDE HIS CONTROL*, BUT THAT HE COULD NEVER ADMIT IT, PARTIALLY BECAUSE O.J. DOESN’T LOSE CONTROL. HE’S O.J., REMEMBER?”
In summary, not only do I feel there was no reason to publish this book, I also feel there should have been no pictures included. Why would a person (Gilbert) who is now pleading for forgiveness want to print pictures with his buddy O.J. smiling with his arm around him? Why would a Father want a picture of his son with O.J. pretending to choke him? Perhaps the most repulsive picture is of O.J. giving Nicole a Christmas present of a fur coat and a handful of “stacks” of hundred dollar bills. Gilbert owes an apology to more than the Goldman’s, he owes it to society as a whole.
Last but not least, if the author had any integrity at all he would give the entire amount of income from this book to charity and have it legally documented.