{"id":1028,"date":"2005-02-24T10:15:31","date_gmt":"2005-02-24T18:15:31","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.artsjournal.com\/herman\/wp\/2005\/02\/on_the_record\/"},"modified":"2026-07-03T11:48:11","modified_gmt":"2026-07-03T15:48:11","slug":"on_the_record","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.artsjournal.com\/herman\/2005\/02\/on_the_record.html","title":{"rendered":"ON THE RECORD"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p><em>by JAN HERMAN<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Jason Leopold, whom I don&#8217;t know, emailed me a while ago out of the blue: &#8220;Jan, Just wanted to&nbsp;pass this along. Feel free to contact me and call my publisher for a review copy.&#8221; <i>This<\/i> was&nbsp;promotional material for his book, <a class=\"inline\" href=\"http:\/\/www.amazon.com\/exec\/obidos\/tg\/detail\/-\/0742530809\/ref=ase_jasonleopoldc-20\/10\n3-5767698-7222227?v=glance&amp;s=books\" target=\"new&quot;\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\"><b><span style=\"color: #003399;\">&#8220;Off the&nbsp;Record,&#8221;<\/span><\/b><\/a> with blurbs from various authors and journalists. We all know how&nbsp;hard it is for writers to get their books reviewed. I felt sympathetic. Plus, one of the blurbs was&nbsp;from Greg Palast, who was quoted in the email and on <a class=\"inline\" href=\"http:\/\/www.jasonleopold.com\" target=\"new&quot;\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\"><b><span style=\"color: #003399;\">Leopold&#8217;s&nbsp;Website<\/span><\/b><\/a> as saying: &#8220;I love this book. I love Jason Leopold. When other US&nbsp;reporters were licking Ken Lay&#8217;s loafers, Leopold went for Enron&#8217;s thieving throat. &#8230; Every&nbsp;journalist in America should read this, then quit or riot.&#8221;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.artsjournal.com\/herman\/images\/OFFTHERECORDbook.jpg\" width=\"100\" align=\"left\" border=\"0\">Whoa! Is there another Hunter S. Thompson in our midst? I&nbsp;messaged back (How could I not?): &#8220;Thank you for letting me know about OFF THE RECORD.&nbsp;I was unaware of it. I&#8217;d love to have a look at a review copy.&#8221; I said I was duping the message to&nbsp;the publisher&#8217;s publicist and added: &#8220;That&#8217;s quite a rave from Greg Palast.&#8221; Leopold replied:&nbsp;&#8220;Thanks so much for getting back to me. I love your work. [Ah, flattery.] I will make sure a&nbsp;galley is sent to you this week.&#8221;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I considered messaging <a class=\"inline\" href=\"http:\/\/gregpalast.com\" target=\"new&quot;\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\"><b><span style=\"color: #003399;\">Palast<\/span><\/b><\/a> to make sure his blurb&nbsp;was authentic. But then I thought, what the hell, I&#8217;ll read the book and make up my own mind.&nbsp;The galley proof arrived. The subtitle promised &#8220;An Investigative Journalist&#8217;s Inside View of&nbsp;DIRTY POLITICS, CORPORATE SCANDAL, and A DOUBLE LIFE EXPOSED.&#8221; I began&nbsp;reading and kept wondering, where&#8217;s the inside view of dirty politics and corporate scandal? There&nbsp;was almost nothing about that. The opening chapter teased me into believing there would be. The&nbsp;closing chapter pretended there had been. Everything in between was about one subject only:&nbsp;dirty, scandalous Jason Leopold, a conman who&#8217;d had a major story retracted and who bore no&nbsp;resemblance to Hunter S. Thompson.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>It turns out &#8220;Off the Record&#8221; is the tale of a reporter investigating his own obsessions, not the&nbsp;corruption at Enron or the dirty dealings of public officials, except tangentially, when they&nbsp;concerned Leopold&#8217;s manic transgressions as a person and a journalist (two states of being which,&nbsp;for him, were mutually exclusive). Where was the promised inside view of anything but his own&nbsp;head? The book was compulsive reading, I&#8217;ll grant it that. It made me feel like a lookey lu who&nbsp;can&#8217;t stop staring at the wreckage of a fatal crash. I kept watching the bodies being pulled out &#8212; in&nbsp;this case just one body, Jason Leopold&#8217;s, sad victim of an ego still grandstanding to the bitter&nbsp;end.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><b>Postscript: <\/b>This week&#8217;s Village Voice has a piece <a class=\"inline\" href=\"http:\/\/villagevoice.com\/news\/0508,murphy,61336,6.html\" target=\"new&quot;\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\"><b><span style=\"color: #003399;\">on Leopold and the book<\/span><\/b><\/a>, which concludes by &#8220;questioning&nbsp;whether &#8216;Off the Record&#8217; will make it to store shelves,&#8221; due to a potential defamation suit, or&nbsp;whether &#8220;Leopold will suffer yet another retraction.&#8221; The book is listed for online pre-orders at<br>\nboth Amazon.com (linked above) and <a class=\"inline\" href=\"http:\/\/search.barnesandnoble.com\/booksearch\/isbnInquiry.asp?userid=z0s180T1m7&amp;isbn=0\n742530809&amp;itm=1\" target=\"new&quot;\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\"><b><span style=\"color: #003399;\">Barnes &amp;&nbsp;Noble.com<\/span><\/b><\/a> but hasn&#8217;t been released.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>by JAN HERMAN Jason Leopold, whom I don&#8217;t know, emailed me a while ago out of the blue: &#8220;Jan, Just wanted to&nbsp;pass this along. Feel free to contact me and call my publisher for a review copy.&#8221; This was&nbsp;promotional material for his book, &#8220;Off the&nbsp;Record,&#8221; with blurbs from various authors and journalists. 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