In the series of surf books I read, I'm just posting here the ones I find bring something to the subject, here surfing.
So let's get the obvious out first, this is severe gonzo. Surfing competition is the canevas, the north shore is the background, but the main subject is Chas Smith. His telling about his experience and his perception as they come, outrageous, unapologetic, raw.
If you like gonzo, this is a good one. If you want a glimpse into the background of surfing industry's relationship with Hawaii and what can be told of the localism that sprouted out of the north shore waves exploitation it's a gem. Bonus peek into a major surfing industry CEO being slapped around.
If you care only about surfing or prefer photoshoped posters to raw footage from a recovered phone, pass. I loved it, but really get that most won't.
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