|
|
|

Pub. Date:
April 8, 2003
ISBN: 0767907035

Pub. Date:
Oct. 10, 2000
ISBN: 076790432X
|
|
Alan Deutschman's
latest book, "Change or Die" is available for pre-orders on
the web. Publication date is January 1, 2007 from Regan Books, an imprint
of Harper Collins.
Author Alan Deutschman has consistently received positive reviews
on his books on Steve Jobs and the California Wine Industry, as well as his
numerous business articles.
"Enjoyably wry... ardent and amusing"
--Janet Maslin, New York Times
"Insightful... robust and full-bodied"
--People Magazine
"Intoxicating... He
serves up the drama glass by glass... Rarely has such an exclusive world and
its inhabitants been made so accessible."
--Publishers Weekly (starred review)
Click for
reviews about "Change or Die."
Available
January 1, 2007 from Regan Books!
Click for reviews about "A Tale of Two Valleys."
Click for reviews about "The Second Coming of Steve Jobs."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
| |
| Reviews: A Tale of Two Valleys |
|
|
THE NEW YORK TIMES |
|
|
Nothing beats real estate as a way of understanding a place in a hurry provided it's the kind of place where a man might spend $500,000 on a single bottle of wine, or a widow might bill her husband's estate for the $750 hairdo she wore to his funeral. It is no coincidence that sunny California
boasts more than its share of such settings.
Wine country and Beverly Hills, viewed primarily from the standpoint of property values and pathological extravagance, are the subjects of two new real-estate-centric reveries. In each case the author has given himself the tough assignment of getting acclimated to regions famous for conspicuous consumption. Then he has settled in as "a permanent house guest, the Kato Kaelin of the wine country," in the case of Alan Deutschman and tried to
figure out what it all means.
Mr. Deutschman, author of "The Second Coming of Steve Jobs," shapes his experiences into more of a narrative arc than does David Weddle, whose choppier "Among the Mansions of Eden" consists of separate chapters and individual profiles. Whatever the structure, each book leaves the impression of a glossy magazine article on steroids. But both authors can be enjoyably wry about the absurdities they discover. And each book benefits from location, location, location when it comes to high-priced local color.
Once Mr. Deutschman decided to sponge his way into Sonoma Valley splendor (thanks to a "centimillionaire venture-capitalist friend with her private robot-cleaned lap pool and her hot tub and her own shady tennis court with an automatic ball machine"), he quickly got into the spirit of things. He fell in love with Sonoma to the point where cheese, charm and chickens (known for running loose in the Sonoma town plaza) figure prominently in his paean.
He also sensed certain cultural tensions at work among the citizenry. "Today these dot-com mammas, they no teach their children any common sense!" complained an elderly Italian-American resident, after chickens bit a 3-year-old boy and generated furious local newspaper commentary. ("Rustic reminder or taloned terror?")
As depicted in this ardent and amusing travelogue, Sonoma is a place in
transition and perhaps in jeopardy. This part of wine country has a bohemian
atmosphere that reminds Mr. Deutschman of Berkeley, making its full-time
residents that much more resentful of wealthy new weekend people as they
encroach. (A really exclusive event, Mr. Deutschman says, is liable to be
held on a Tuesday night when they are not around.) Meanwhile, in nearby Napa
Valley, land prices have skyrocketed to drive out pockets of free-spirited
eccentricity; here the resorts and the rich hold sway. This book treats Napa
as Sonoma's worst nightmare.
Given a set of nouveau-riche excesses that would have delighted Tom Wolfe in his salad days, Mr. Deutschman gamely notes each excess. Particularly his own: describing himself as "an enthusiast, mind you, not a drunk," he recounts a lunchtime interview that lasted through seven hours and nine bottles of wine. Inferior wine specimens wound up fertilizing the lawn.
And he describes his guilt at housesitting in palatial digs while rooting for the keep-it-simple contingent in an election for the Sonoma City Council.
Although "A Tale of Two Valleys" means to culminate dramatically in this struggle for Sonoma's future, the better parts of the book are those that simply capture the lay of the land. Mr. Deutschman tends to introduce the same local characters over and over. But that's one more sign of what a laid-back Eden he is describing. (Janet Maslin April 7, 2003)
|
|
| PEOPLE MAGAZINE
|
|
|
Books about Northern California's wine country tend to feel like literary treatments of Lifestyles of the Rich and Famous, but journalist Deutschman digs a little deeper. Contrasting the luxurious Napa Valley and its more bohemian cousin Sonoma, Deutschman finds a struggle for the "soul of a place" and a cautionary example of destructive sprawl. Though he is dazzled by the platinum-plated Napa elegance of such vintners as Robert Mondavi (whose marketing panache helped create the region's mythology) and Jean Phillips, who at one point shares with him a $500,000 bottle of wine, Deutschman has a soft spot for a band of subversive merry pranksters in Sonoma who fight developers to preserve that valley's quirky way of life. This is an insightful examination of a long-running feud between the haves and the have-mores. BOTTOM LINE: Robust and full-bodied.
|
|
| WALL STREET
JOURNAL |
to
top |
|
|

Tech Tales
With his new book "A Tale of Two Valleys," writer Alan Deutschman chronicles the efforts of local bohemians and iconoclasts in Northern California's wine country to combat unwelcome change wrought by the influx of nouveaux-riches from Silicon Valley's tech industry. Now Mr. Deutschman appears to be getting a taste of that combativeness first-hand. A Reading of the book was scheduled for May 2 at Readers' Books in Sonoma, an idyllic town that figures prominently in the story, but Readers' recently canceled the event.
Mr. Deutschman says his contacts in the town told him local Sonomans, who were ticked off by their portrayal in the books, threatened to boycott the bookstore if the reading went forward. Lilla Weinberger, a co-owner of Readers,' won't tell why the book reading was canceled, saying, "I'm just gonna get myself into hot water if I comment."
Mr. Deutschman admits that he pokes fun at the locals in his book, as they fight for causes like allowing wild chickens to roam freely in the town square. But he says he is more sympathetic to them than he is to the Silicon Valley newcomers in the book, including an executive from Cisco Systems Inc. who paid $500,000 for an oversized bottle of Screaming Eagle cabernet at a wine auction in 2000. Sonomans "are headstrong, iconoclastic people," says Mr. Deutschman, who stayed at the homes of several Silicon Valley entrepreneurs during the reporting of the book. "I'm not sure they would be happy about anything I wrote unless they'd written it themselves."
(The Wall Street Journal, April 17)
|
|
| SAN FRANCISCO
CHRONICLE |
to
top |
|
|

FINE WHINES: Napa and Sonoma are neck and neck in the thin-skin competition.
Alan Deutschman's new book, "A Tale of Two Valleys: Wine, Wealth and the Battle for the Good Life in Napa and Sonoma," which was reviewed by John King in Sunday's Chronicle, has the town of Sonoma a-buzz. That's not because it makes fun of Sonoma's cheese-eating nouveaux riches, say TIC spies, but because by quoting people who were surprised to find themselves quoted, the author has set neighbor against neighbor. In several cases, Deutschman's retelling of stories freely shared during the information-gathering process turned out to be embarrassing in the light of print. Readers Books, which had scheduled a Deutschman appearance on May 2, has canceled, and won't say why.
Wine Country residents with a hankering to meet the author will have to go to Copperfield's in Santa Rosa on Tuesday.
Six months ago, the publication of James Conaway's "The Far Side of Eden," about money and the Napa Valley in the '90s, caused such a stir there that he could hardly find a place to speak. After Copia and the St. Helena Cameo Cinema turned him down, Conaway wound up making an author's appearance at the St. Helena Elementary School.
(Leah Garchik, "The In Crowd" Column, San Francisco Chronicle, April 14)
Sour grapes
What an outsider criticizes in Napa,
he loves in Sonoma
With only a slight leap of imagination, and perhaps a glass of good Viognier, one imagines a bookstore where the ever-proliferating number of books about Napa and Sonoma rival the number of wineries in each county. There'd be display tables groaning with luscious pictorials. A wall of cookbooks would ponder new ways to pair figs and prosciutto. And a good-size shelf would feature books taking the approach of "A Tale of Two Valleys" by Alan Deutschman -- a would-be expose playing up the excesses of new wealth and its impact on what was there before.
Yet even if publishing's fascination with wine continues, there may still never be a book quite like Deutschman's. The writing is crisp, the reporting captures the high-boom tension of an era that now seems distant -- but what makes the result unique is Deutschman's oddly entertaining cluelessness.
The premise is simple enough: A San Francisco business journalist heads off to the Wine Country to live the good life. He stays in fancy houses provided by super-wealthy friends. He falls in with "class-diving bohemians" fighting change around the city of Sonoma. He takes notes like a chino-clad Margaret Mead: "It would be hard to overstate how happy everyone seemed. The men wore baseball hats with logos from Goodyear or other agricultural-industrial firms, " Deutschman writes of a cafe on Sonoma's central plaza. "The customers ordered huge pastries. . . . Sometimes, amazingly, a Sonoman would consume two of the oversized creations."
His enthusiasm for what one chapter title calls "a place unlike the rest of America" leads Deutschman in two directions. The first is political activity: He joins the band of transplantees and "humbler natives" who successfully quash a hillside resort above town and then try to take control of the Town Council. He also visits the Napa Valley in his effort "to understand what was at stake in Sonoma," and records such
signs of the times as a charity wine auction where a giant bottle of Screaming Eagle Cabernet goes for $500,000.
Napa is where Deutschman shines: He's good at drawing stories out of people, such as Screaming Eagle owner Jean Phillips' painstaking metamorphosis from dressmaker to real estate broker and cult winemaker, "the ultimate insider in one of the most insidery of places." He also distills the odd essence of late '90s America,
when well-off people simmered with desire because others had more.
"Napa had the best wines but you couldn't buy them, and it had the nation's best restaurant but you couldn't get a reservation there, and many of its loveliest chateaux and vineyards weren't open to the six million tourists who drove through each year," he writes. "There was an invisible velvet rope in the Napa Valley, and Jean Phillips could move it."
Back in Sonoma, Deutschman is more like a wide-eyed naif. The problem is this: Deutschman wants desperately to belong. He wants to be cozy with the wealthy people who let him stay in their weekend homes, and he wants to be accepted by the willful eccentrics who settle there year-round. When one growth foe invites him to a meeting, Deutschman is thrilled. "I had never belonged to a group of agitators and activists," he gushes, "but then again, never before had I found one whose members shared my fervor for fine cheeses." It'd be nice if this were wry self-awareness. It probably isn't.
The only folks that Deutschman wants no part of are "homegrown Babbitts," natives who don't appreciate the wisdom of outsiders like his friends. Singled out for scorn are natives of the city of Napa. Their sin is their "defiantly backwards culture" and their resistance to change -- the very resistance that dazzles the author in Sonoma, 10 miles and a ridgeline to the west. Explaining this contradiction, Deutschman is painfully earnest. Napa residents "were plagued with a mindlessly ingrained conservatism, since their shabby city actually needed a lot of help." His Sonoma friends "justly wanted to preserve the character of their lovely town."
In other words, it's OK to sneer at resort developers and the builders of trophy homes. But taking aim at outsiders who want cosmopolitan culture in a country setting? That's going too far! It's interesting to compare this book with James Conaway's "The Far Side of Eden: New Money, Old Land, and the Battle for Napa Valley," published last year. Conaway is almost too earnest, exploring with great detail the various mind-sets at work in the struggle over Napa Valley's future. Deutschman is more fun to read, with an easy command of narrative, but he comes off as a gently mocking dilettante. His last visit to Sonoma in the book is to celebrate the wedding of one of the "bohemians," a former ad exec in his 50s who traded New York for Sonoma after a motorcycle accident. At the reception, he tells one organic farmer there how the night before, at Chez Panisse, Deutschman's romaine salad was identified as coming from the Sonoman's farm. The farmer haughtily corrects
Chez Panisse, saying it was actually butter lettuce. Deutschman is delighted: "That reassured me that Sonoma was still even more Berkeley than Berkeley." And that's a good thing?
(John King, San Francisco Chronicle, April 13)
|
|
| LIBRARY
JOURNAL |
to
top |
|
|

Deutschman (The Second Coming of Steve Jobs) has written a highly readable account of life and strife in two of California's eminent wine valleys--Napa and Sonoma. In his view, Napa has fallen victim to the excesses of skyrocketing real estate prices, luxury estates, and pursuit of the perfect wine. Sonoma is poised to follow the same path unless an assorted group of organic farmers, retirees, and aging hippies can prevent it. Deutschman gives us his impressions of their successes and setbacks as they win city council seats, argue among themselves, fight off a luxury resort, and create a nature preserve. His book's strength, however, is its many striking (and not always flattering) profiles or people who shaped Napa's and Sonoma's past and are shaping the valleys' futures.
|
|
|
PUBLISHERS WEEKLY |
|
|
|
Starred Review
In this brief, intoxicating book, Vanity Fair contributor Deutschman(The Second Coming of Steve Jobs) chronicles the year or so he spent as a freeloading guest at some of the finest homes in the Sonoma and Napa valleys in the heart of California's near-mythic wine country. He eavesdrops on conversations at the cafe and bookstore, talks to locals at the Tuesday
farmer's market and indulges in bottle after bottle of fine wine (one even costing half a million dollars) at the best tables. While he is not shy about writing about his personal pleasure with life in the valley, he is no mere hedonist. He's also a fine reporter, who documents the force new tech money pouring in from Silicon Valley is exerting on the shabby gentility of the wine region.
After revisiting some of the same territory covered earlier by James Conaway in Napa and The Far Side of Eden, Deutschman picks up the story in present-day Sonoma with the community's efforts to defeat the very same kind of luxury resorts that first made Napa the darling of glossy travel magazines. He serves up the drama glass by glass, starting with a rather mellow debate over loose chickens in the town square, building to the battle between the town folk and a luxury hotel developer, and culminating in an election fight between the new professional class and the bohemians for control of the Sonoma City Council.
What remains longest in the memory are his portraits of the wine makers themselves-some known stars, such as Jean Phillips, proprietor of cult winery Screaming Eagle, and others less so. Rarely has such an exclusive world and its inhabitants been made so accessible.
|
|
| BARNES and NOBLE |
to
top |
|
|
Welcome to the wine country, a place of natural beauty, excellent taste, and extraordinary wealth. To the north there is Napa, a manicured playground for the rich, studded with trophy weekend homes and gourmet eateries. To the south lies Sonoma, where chickens still run free around the main plaza and residents are desperately trying to keep things simple. In this irresistibly readable book, award-winning Vanity Fair journalist Alan Deutschman does much more than report on the lifestyles of the super-rich and slightly tipsy; he offers an incisive portrait of the classic battle between purity and progress as it plays out in one of the world's most stunning settings.
It all begins when he finds himself with two sets of keys -- one to a mansion tucked away in the hills of Napa, the other to a modest bungalow in Sonoma. The former affords him access to the world of novice vintners, the nouveau riche who think nothing of dropping a few thousand dollars on dinner or, in one case, a half million on a single bottle of wine. The other set of keys draws him into a cozy circle of bohemians, a ragtag group of artists, activists, locals, and working-class folks trying to keep their beloved valley from being overrun with "McMansions" and resorts. Admirably, Deutschman tries to hang with the underdogs, but once you've tasted the fine vintages, it's hard to go back to the house red.
Blossoming with juicy gossip as well as fascinating historical research, A Tale of Two Valleys is something to savor, perhaps with a good cheese.
Jessica Leigh Lebos
|
|
|
WINE COUNTRY LIVING |
|
|
|
The wine country's magnetic attraction for visitors seems just as strong as for writers. This season's expose, A Tale of Two Valleys: Wine, Wealth, and the Battle for the Good Life in Napa and Sonoma, comes from Alan Deutschman, a magazine journalist who covered Silicon Valley for Fortune and now lives in San Francisco. His formula is hardly new: Spend a few months living in wine country, inveigle yourself into the homes and wineries of a few big names whose egos outweigh their caution, and weave in an environmental or social theme to give the appearance of substance.
Deutschman, though, has just the right style for the game: wry, fast-paced and continually bemused. When he describes Napa as "like Hollywood: an efficient machine for finding whoever in the world had too much money at the time and taking it from them," you laugh at both his audacity and his accuracy.
The book is divided into three parts, with the outer sections devoted to political and environmental wrangles and the center section devoted to the ostentatious doings of the extremely rich in Napa. The structure hardly hangs together, but it also hardly matters. Like good magazine articles, Deutschman's chapters keep things moving, introduce you to new characters every few pages and let you hear them say things like "Even though I agree with them, these people make me embarrassed to be an environmentalist." Bada-bing!
|
|
|
ORGANIC STYLE MAGAZINE |
|
|
|
When Alan Deutschman got himself a gig reporting on the goings-on in California wine country, he was mostly looking forward to living and eating very, very well. Who knew he would end up in the center of a heated political struggle between long-time locals and new-money invaders? His dishy book is nearly a genre buster--the comic noir--with big-egoed characters, read-aloud lively scenes, and a dark undertone of greed and loss.
|
|
| TOWN and COUNTRY MAGAZINE |
|
|
|
Valley Whirl
Nothing makes for better summer reading than a true story about a heated battle in a bucolic community with eccentric characters and expensive real estate. A Tale of Two Valleys by Alan Deutschman has this--and a lot of information about America's best wines. Locals from Calistoga to Yountville are sure to be sizing up the portrayals of people whom they know, but for visitors, the book covers the region's colorful history. The author first stayed in the area in 2000 as a guest of dot-com millionaires and became fascinated with what he saw as "a struggle for the soul of a place." His adventure takes him from the Napa Valley Wine Auction, where one bottle sells for $500,000, to clandestine meetings with Environmentalists. Yet for all of the valleys' quirkiness, similar struggles are being played out in many beautiful rural American enclaves. Food for thought, wherever you may be heading.
|
|
| THE PLAIN DEALER |
|
|
| Napa, Sonoma wine country in a ferment - Special to The Plain Dealer
In the mid-20th century, Napa Valley was a quiet agrarian community known more for its fruit than its wine. Though wineries had been established there as early as the late 1800s, they had been only mildly successful and had barely survived the twin scourges of the vine: louse phylloxera and Prohibition.
Then in the 1960s, a few serious-minded Napa Valley oenophiles set out to make world-class wines. The French had always said it couldn't be done on California soil, but blind tastings in which the Americans walked away with top prizes convinced the world otherwise.
This put Napa Valley at the forefront of wine regions across the globe. Wineries sprang up by the dozens. By the 1990s, Napa was awash with "cult" wines like Screaming Eagle cabernet, which brought in a cool half-million dollars for a six-liter bottle at the 2000 Napa Valley Wine Auction. That's $15,000 a glass.
Along with the big wines and their big price tags came the new Napans - entrepreneurs, heirs, former CEOs and a handful of burnt-out technology geeks from nearby Silicon Valley. They built enormous showcase mansions, jacked up real estate prices and excavated the earth for new vineyards, pitting neighbor against neighbor in a battle that continues to rage.
People in nearby Sonoma Valley watched these developments with horrified fascination, fearing they would be the next Napa. Thus began a grassroots effort among a group of decidedly eccentric and bohemian Sonoman environmentalists bent on keeping out the high rollers and maintaining the status quo.
Journalist Alan Deutschman, who has covered Silicon Valley for several national magazines, spent a year living in Sonoma and Napa, watching the struggle between tradition and change. In his nonfiction account, "A Tale of Two Valleys," he takes readers behind the scenes to city council meetings and strategy planning sessions as well as wineries and exclusive events like the Napa Valley Wine Auction. Deutschman's lively narrative illuminates the colorful characters and ideological conflicts that have become synonymous with this tiny slice of America. Anyone with more than a passing interest in wine will recognize the names: Ravenswood, Gundlach-Bundschu, Mondavi. The personalities behind them make for fascinating reading.
Ultimately, Deutschman's purpose is loftier than wine baron chat: What's happening in Napa and Sonoma, he says, is happening throughout America, as small communities strive to maintain their distinction in the face of what he calls "a rapidly proliferating and nearly pervasive mass culture." So far, in Sonoma, the environmentalists have the edge. They have succeeded in blocking a resort that would have sprawled up the side of a forested hill, and they have gained a majority on the Sonoma City Council.
But the biggest threat to both Napa and Sonoma is one that Deutschman touches
on only briefly: the glassy-winged sharpshooter, an insect that transmits Pierce's disease, which attacks grapevines with devastating vengeance. Wary residents have shrunk from approving the use of insecticides - the only efficient way to combat the invasive pests - leaving the grape crops wide open to possible destruction. There may well come a time when the issues of growth and money in California wine country won't matter at all.
05/04/03, Donna Marchetti
Marchetti is a critic in Cleveland Heights.
|
|
| THE WASHINGTON POST |
|
|
|
The American West Fault Lines - Reviewed by David Helvarg
A TALE OF TWO VALLEYS
Wine, Wealth, and the Battle For the Good Life in Napa and Sonoma
By Alan Deutschman
Broadway. 221 pp. $23.95
Forget France. Most people in Washington can't understand California. But two
a shark-bitten seal on your favorite surfing beach, may help readers get a
better sense of what it is like to live on the economic, demographic and seismic
edge of America.
As a Californian-in-exile, it didn't hurt that I got to read them while on a
trip to the Golden State during the great East Coast blizzard of '03. I spent
a week in southern California and another in the north, driving between the
two on I-5, which runs through the heart of California's main agricultural
valley, the San Joaquin, with its endless power lines, noxious feedlots,
cobalt-blue irrigation canals and platoons of migrant workers tending rows of crops.
Periodically, I would spot signs planted in the fields -- "Water grows food and
clothing," a nervous farm corporation's plea to passing motorists, reminding us
of California's never-ending water wars. Oddly, water diversions and migrant labor are largely absent from A Tale of
Two Valleys, Alan Deutschman's romp across northern California's agricultural
valleys, the Napa and Sonoma. Though he calls himself an "investigative
journalist," this former writer for Vanity Fair, GQ and Fortune is much more of a
stylist, a Tom Wolfe to Silicon Valley "plutocrats," their pastoral opponents and
service employees.
Deutschman captures a moment in time just after the turn of the millennium
and before the dot-com bubble burst. This was when a six-liter bottle of
Screaming Eagle could sell for half a million dollars at the Napa Valley wine auction
to an unnamed man in black from Cisco Inc. Here, Deutschman's friends and
subjects, high-tech bazillionaires, were building and buying their weekend
getaway mansions, discomfiting the merely rich among the old wine-growing elite (old
in California years, meaning post-1970s).
While putting up in their empty pool houses, he muses happily, "I could
become a permanent house guest, the Kato Kaelin of the wine country." Still, it was
not long before he was drawn to the bohemian rebels of Sonoma. Professional
dropouts, organic farmers, ex-ad men and third-generation cheesemakers, they
were fighting a holding battle against upscale sprawl in defense of their rural
landscape and the free-range chickens that occupy the town plaza, taking
occasional pecks at tourist children.
Deutschman's tales of rebels in paradise, wealthy weekenders trying to go
native and the "glassy-winged sharpshooter," an invasive insect that threatens to
suck the water out of the wine, make for a fun read, although one often as
light as the lavender-flavored crème brûlée he eats at the end of a
well-described local feast. What I found lacking was the full spectrum of valley voices --
the non-organic farmers, Napa City townies and, most of all, the people who
actually pick the wine grapes that the world has come to cherish. "The Mexican
workers don't like wine. None of them drink wine from the bucket at the end of
the crush," he is informed by the woman who has grown that Screaming Eagle
cult vintage. That is as close as he comes to letting us hear from some of the
less financially fortunate who toil between the plantings and the crush.
Sunday, May 11, 2003; Page BW05
|
|
|
|
|