Tom Brady
is a spineless hack who has milked his celebrity status for all it is worth to
hawk useless junk, pseudoscience and fraudulent products under his TB12 brand.
The brand started as a fad diet and merch shop, focusing on snacks that could
be savvily marketed as being in line with whatever diet fad would be in vogue
at any given time, including
utter bullshit like alkaline water.
Brady’s
book The TB12 Method: How to Achieve a Lifetime of Sustained Peak
Performance was a
bestseller – apparently lots of people must have been under the strange
impression that Brady’s anonymous ghostwriter would have something
knowledgeable and worthwhile to say about the issues. The book – or really:
infomercial (there are products to sell with every piece of advice) – promotes the pseudoscientific fad generally
known as alkaline diets, in particular Brady’s own bonkers
nonsense “80/20 diet”, which supposedly means 80% alkaline and 20%
acidic – though ‘alkaline’ and ‘acidic’ should not be associated with the
chemical interpretation of those words but rather some tarot-based nonsense
categorization mostly made up as you go along: his book is all about “alkalizing”
foods (which is apparently meant to decrease inflammation in your body –
whatever that means – and prevent fractions, which is
profoundly idiotic and easily debunked). The label doesn’t mean that the
foods are alkaline, or that they make your body – or anything in it – more alkaline (that would of course be really bad).
Brady’s health regimen also incorporates harmless stuff like transcendental
meditation and harmless pseudoscience like neuroplasticity training. (And for those who wonder: the
reason Brady has managed to stay fit for so long is not because of his dietary
advice, but because he can afford a personal chef.) Apparently the TB12™
Nutrition Manual, which retailed for $200, quickly sold out.
“I'm
very cautious about tomatoes. They cause inflammation,” says Brady, who
also avoids peppers, mushrooms, or eggplants “because they're not
anti-inflammatory”. None of those labels have anything to do with what
those words mean, of course; Brady just applies them according
to some kind of pseudoreligious scheme based on free association. He also
recommends drinking a lot of water, crediting it with protecting him from sunburns. It does not (though one would
think it subverted his alkalizing project … never mind). Water, though, isn’t
enough; Brady’s water is supplemented with electrolytes, which is utter bullshit but does make it expensive
and hence exclusive, which is surely good. Again, he is just making it
up as he goes along, just like he does with his claim that “the regimen I
follow is a mix of Eastern and Western philosophies” … yeah, it sounds
marketing savvy; it sounds informed and broad-minded – as long as you
don’t ask him for details about what, precisely, the ‘philosophical’ basis for
any of his health claims could possibly be. Brady did not provide such details.
In
the book, Brady claims his durability is a result of
“muscle pliability”, a pseudoscientific idea cooked up by his “body coach” and business partner Alex
Guerrero. Guerrero is himself an interesting character, by the way, having a decent rap
sheet with the Federal Trade Commission, in particular for his attempt in 2005 to
falsely pass himself off
as a doctor able to cure cancer, Aids, MS and Parkinson’s disease with dietary supplements, but also for marketing the sports
drink Neurosafe, which he claimed could prevent concussions. Brady endorses Neurosafe.
Many of the
products pushed as part of the TB12 protocols are of course intended to boost
your immune system, and it is not all harmless
nonsense: at least Brady managed to attract some negative attention with the marketing of the nonsense
product Protect (an “immunity blend” which promises to “activate
your immune system and counter stress-induced immune suppression”) strongly
implied that it would help protect against COVID-19. And yes: it did come with
a Quack Miranda Warning to ward off the possibilitiy of
the dishonesty getting him in legal troubles.
There is a
brief but decent takedown of Brady’s bullshit here.
Diagnosis:
The sports interested guy’s counterpart to Gwyneth Paltrow, we suppose. And he’s had
staggering – Paltrow-comparable – success with his utter bollocks and bullshit.
And it is, like Goop’s, not all harmless.
Hat-tip:
Bryan Armen Graham @The Guardian