Pearlman's roundup of the '86 season feels like a dusted-off high school yearbook, packed with distant memories of old friends. The Mets were the cool kids, the jocks, the guys you wanted to hang with. Turns out they were also the coke addicts, the jailbirds, and the boors who trashed airplanes. (One of them may've even decapitated a cat!) Yet all the while, through the madness and mayhem and brawls and squabbles (and Roger McDowell's endless hot-foots), they did what general manager Frank Cashen assembled them to do -- win games. With the incredible Game 6 of the World Series, which began with a descent to the infield by a Met-crazed parachutist and ended with the most famous grounder in the history of baseball, they even managed to win games they'd already lost.
Yearbook browsing, though fun and filled with laughs, inevitably causes sadness. Lost youth, wasted opportunities, and so on. The Bad Guys Won is less a celebration of a season of destiny and more a gossipy, behind-the-scenes exposure of shortcomings, immaturity, and human frailty. For a sports fan, any recounting of the details of '86 are worth reading, and Pearlman's evenhanded coverage is certainly just that -- equal parts sensational and poignant. Was Darryl Strawberry "selfish and vicious," or a good guy possessed of "a warm heart?" Was Davey Johnson a managerial genius, or a lucky guy with the right team at the right time? To his credit, Pearlman simply relays his sources' stories and lets you decide for yourself.