In a matter of months, he grew from a dorky beanpole into a hulking behemoth, showing off his rock hard muscles first on the streets of New York City and then alongside his colorful gym-rat friends in strip clubs and in the homes of the gotham elite. It was a swinging time, when Would you like to dance? turned into Your place or mine? and the guys with the muscles had all the ladies -- until their bodies, like Solotaroff''s, completely shut down.
But this isn't the gloom-and-doom addiction one might expect -- Solotaroff looks back at even his lowest points with a wicked sense of humor, and he sends up the disco era and its excess with all the kaleidoscopic detail ofBoogie NightsorSaturday Night Fever.
Written with candor and sarcasm,The Body Shopis a memoir with all the elements of great fiction and dazzlingly displays Paul Solotaroff's celebrated writing talent.
Paul Solotaroffis a contributing editor atMen's JournalandRolling Stone. He has written features forVanity Fair,GQ,Vogue, and theNew York Times Magazine, and he was nominated for a National Magazine Award in 2004. His work has been included inBest American Sports Writing. The author of two books,GroupandThe House of Purple Hearts, he lives in New York City.
Delivered in a suitably amped prose style, the story casts light on the early days of bodybuilding and gym culture, before New York Sports Clubs existed in every neighborhood
Steven Kurutz,
Wall Street Journal It's fantastic.
Dan Fogarty,
Sportsgrid.com Solotaroff is a respected journalist who writes for
Men's Journaland
Rolling Stone... But in the mid-1970s, he was a college student who got into weight lifting and steroids, and followed his obsession into a life as a male stripper and a drug addict who attended orgies in the wild world of New York in the disco era.
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