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    <title>A Brief Love Letter to Michael Lewis's "Moneyball"</title>
    <published>2010-08-28T02:17:27Z</published>
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    <content type="html">I wish this was a proper review, but the book came out a good seven years ago - long enough for this to be awfully old news regardless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I. &lt;strong&gt;Love&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;i&gt;Moneyball&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would say this, if I were cynical and funny: &lt;i&gt;Moneyball&lt;/i&gt; is, ironically enough, a story about how storytelling is deceptive. But it's not true. There is a hint of that feeling when I read it - the story is &lt;em&gt;such&lt;/em&gt; a good story that I'd want to believe it if the entire book was lies from cover to cover, and the book &lt;em&gt;does&lt;/em&gt; warn against dreaming and making up expectations based on merely what you see - but I would do Michael Lewis an injustice if I said that. The man worked his butt off &lt;em&gt;getting it right&lt;/em&gt;, and that dedication shows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the material? Well, &lt;i&gt;Moneyball&lt;/i&gt; is, perhaps, the perfect underdog story: a story about a baseball team (the Oakland Athletics) with a financial payroll tinier than almost any other in a sport where the richest teams spend many multiples more than the poorest ... that sets out to &lt;em&gt;win&lt;/em&gt;, with a determination and intelligence that is an inspiration to behold. &lt;i&gt;Moneyball&lt;/i&gt; is also a layman's introduction to that intelligence which, long ignored by the very people who would most benefit from it, finally found its instantiation in the Oakland A's: sabermetrics. And &lt;i&gt;Moneyball&lt;/i&gt; is a story of this intelligence on this team reaching out to rescue an oddball collection of &lt;em&gt;underrated players&lt;/em&gt; and give them the chance to give a bloody eye to the entire baseball establishment that didn't see how good they were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's a story of how such a thing should ever happen - how mistakes were made and perpetuated and compounded upon, and how the visions found when that fog of confusion was pierced could take so long and strange a journey to where they deserved to play out: on the diamond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a business book, a sociology lesson, a baseball story, and a hell of a good read. A nearer approach to perfection in nonfiction is rarely seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=packbat&amp;ditemid=290101" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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