The most memorable moment in a revealing new documentary about Tiger Woods captures him collapsing to the ground.
I'm not referring to the legendary golfer dropping to his knees during a 2013 tournament, soldiering on despite a severe back injury. It's a snippet from a home movie from his high school sweetheart, Dina Parr.
The grainy footage shows a teenager dancing with friends in a Hawaiian shirt, showing off his chest hair like it had just grown in the previous week, then writhing on the floor as he plays air saxophone, enthusiasm plastered all over his face.
"Tiger," which debuts 8 p.m. Sunday on HBO and concludes next weekend at the same time, is largely about how that boyish smile changed into a plastic grin, a sign of fierceness that helped make him a once-in-a-lifetime athlete — and one of the loneliest figures in sports history.
Directors Matthew Heineman and Matthew Hamachek dedicate the first installment to Woods' relationship with his parents, a strict mother and a controlling father who believed his son would be bigger than Jesus. They convinced Woods to terminate his three-year relationship with Parr in a Dear John letter that's 64 times more vicious than ghosting.
Around that time, Woods started collecting Amateur Championship titles and losing his ability to boogie to the beat.
The second installment, which will steal most of the headlines, follows the champ as he trades the dance floor for Las Vegas, where he systematically goes through sexcapades the way mere mortals drop quarters in a slot machine.
Only a couple of professional golfers are included in interviews, leaving plenty of time for those who knew Woods off the course. Rachel Uchitel, his most famous mistress, details their longtime affair. Former National Enquirer editor Nick Boulton takes so much delight in recounting how his tabloid exposed Woods' extramarital outings you'd think he just killed Osama bin Laden.