Un noson aeaf ym 1976, gwyliodd miliynau o bobl ledled y byd John Curry yn sglefrio i ogoniant Olympaidd ar llawr sglefrio iâ yn Awstria. Dros nos daeth yn un o’r dynion enwocaf ar y blaned a newidiodd sglefrio iâ o chwaraeon ymylol i gelf uchel. Ac eto roedd y dyn yn dirgelwch i fyd a gafodd ei syfrdanu gan ei rodd.

Roedd Curry yn ddyn cymhleth. Am y tro cyntaf, mae Alone yn dad-we ei fywyd gwenwynig, cythryblus, gwych a byr. Mae’n stori am hunllefau plentyndod, uchelgais, athrylith chwaraeon, homoffobia, gwleidyddiaeth y Rhyfel Oer, adfail ariannol a thrasiedi bersonol. Mae Alone yn datgelu enaid aflonydd, diamynedd, tywyll dyn oedd yn symud gynulleidfaoedd i ddagrau gyda’i sglefrio a bu farw yn 44 oed o AIDS, fel y bu farw cymaint o’i gyd-artistiaid a’i ffrindiau.

Shortlisted for the William Hill Sports Book of the Year award.

One winter’s night in 1976, millions of people all over the world watched John Curry skate to Olympic glory on an ice rink in Austria. Overnight he became one of the most famous men on the planet and changed ice skating from marginal sport to high art.

And yet the man was–and would always remain–an absolute mystery to a world that was dazzled by his gift. Surely, men’s skating was supposed to be Cossack-muscular, not sensual and ambiguous like this.

Curry himself was an often-tortured man of labyrinthine complexity. For the first time, Alone untangles the extraordinary web of his toxic, troubled, brilliant–and short–life. It is a story of childhood nightmares, furious ambition, sporting genius, lifelong rivalries, homophobia, Cold War politics, financial ruin and deep personal tragedy. Alone reveals the restless, impatient, often dark soul of a man whose words could lacerate, whose skating invariably moved audiences to tears, and who–after succumbing to AIDS, as so many of his fellow artists and friends did–died of a heart attack aged just 44.