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Although I suspected that Laurence Benaim’s book on the revered French tennis legend Rene Lacoste was going to be nothing more than a nice coffee table book, I have to say that I thought the book would have had a little more depth. I had hoped that the book would explore his two careers, one as a hugely successful owner of the renowned sporting goods company Chemise Lacoste but also his career in tennis as a 7 times grand slam winner, but sadly the book really does not do justice to either career to the man famously nicknamed Le Crocodile.
Rene Lacoste’s achievements in winning 7 grand slam singles titles plus 3 grand slam doubles wins should have been covered in much greater detail, as should his battles against Bill Tilden, Jean Barotra and Henri Cochet in these major events. Furthermore, France’s epic performance in wresting the Davis Cup away from the USA in Philadelphia in 1927 is barely touched upon which, is very disappointing.
Similarly his relationship as one of the Quatre Mousquetaires (Four Musketeers) is a bit patchy, surely we could have learned bit more about his association with his friends and rivals Borotra, Cochet and Jacques Brugnon.
However, what does come across loud and clear is that what drove Rene Lacoste is his work ethic, in both his approach to playing tennis or when building his eponymous brand. After retiring from tennis due to ill health, Rene Lacoste, quite cleverly spotted an opportunity to exploit the sporting goods market and in 1933 started producing his legendary polo shirt, the shirt proved to be an instant hit and by 1939 he was producing over 300,000.
Lacoste’s creative mind was always working, looking at new ideas and challenges that would test his imagination so much so that he became instrumental in developing steel tennis racquets used by such tennis stars such as Jimmy Connors.
Despite the fact I was ultimately disappointed with book, the photographs and illustrations are wonderful and I am sure that some of them are being published for the first time. I cannot say that would recommend you to buy this book because it is generally a poor read, Le Crocodile deserved a better book, with the only salvation being that it is saved by the fabulous pictures.