Camilo villegas
wears a quizzical look as he steps from the scorer's trailer after the second
round of the Shell Houston Open. The PGA Tour rookie has just shot an
uninspiring 72 on the Tournament course at the Redstone Golf Club, putting him
in danger of missing the cut. Yet charging toward him with lights on and
microphones extended come four television crews and a team from a satellite
radio station. "I shot even par," he confesses to one of the reporters,
clearly embarrassed by attention so incommensurate with his play. �
"Hey," the interviewer shoots back, "you're a rock star now." �
Like the cameras, the exalted status has moved in quickly on Villegas, and the
24-year-old Colombian has been taken by surprise. Five months removed from his
only season on the Nationwide tour, Villegas (pronounced Bee-JAY-gas) has
become the breakout star of the class of 2006, putting together three top five
finishes, including ties for second at the FBR Open and the Ford Championship
at Doral--where his final-round duel with Tiger Woods received plenty of
airtime--and a tie for third at the Players Championship that left him a stroke
short of playing his way into the Masters. During that run Villegas gave golf
fans a glimpse of everything he has to offer: the movie-star looks, the ripped
biceps, the flashy clothes and the 300-yard drives. What they also saw, over
and over again, was the bizarre, arachnid way he crouches to read putts. A
strange hybrid of a yoga pose and a push-up, the move has earned Villegas the
one thing he was missing: a handle. Now, in his home country, he is known as El
Hombre Ara�a--Spiderman.
Rock star,
superhero--choose whichever analogy you prefer. The point is, Villegas's play
and persona have him poised as a crossover attraction ripe for the MTV crowd
and the most beautiful people lists. In one key demographic he has already
emerged. All week at Doral, Miami's large Latin American population supplied
Villegas with massive galleries, and back home his countrymen flocked to the TV
to watch his Sunday tangle with El T�gre in numbers usually reserved for the
Colombian national soccer team. Thirty Spanish-speaking journalists showed up
for that final round, and the following morning Villegas made the front pages
of his homeland's six largest dailies. Because of El Hombre Ara�a, Colombian
cable channel City TV has signed on to carry the remainder of the 2006 Tour
schedule. "Camilo's impact has been tremendous," says Manuel de la
Rosa, the president of the Federaci�n Colombiana de Golf. "He's doing for
golf here what Juan Pablo Montoya did for Formula One racing, which was
establish a tradition and create a huge following." Amid the jingle of cash
registers and the blare of publicity, one question has remained largely
unanswered: Who's the kid beneath the mask?
Camilo and his
brother, Manuel, 21, a redshirt sophomore at Florida, from which Camilo
graduated in 2004, were born to hard-working, middle-class parents, Fernando
and Luz Marina Restrepo. They grew up in Medell�n, a city of 2.9 million
nestled in the Aburr� valley in Colombia's mountainous coffee-growing region.
"We're architects," says Luz. "We've done well at times but also
had our share of economic difficulties. If it weren't for our sons' golf
[scholarships], we wouldn't have been able to send them to a university in the
U.S."
Fernando, an avid
sportsman, was Colombia's 1980 national champion in Trials riding, a form of
motocross that requires strength and balance. That explains Camilo's first
love: BMX biking. When he was about six, he and 14 buddies pooled their money
and built a track behind the apartment complex where they lived. Endless
wheelies and scraped knees resulted, as did a certain fearlessness and
self-confidence that Camilo would carry from the dirt track to the fairway.
His first exposure
to golf came the same year he built the track, when he walked hand in hand with
his father along the nine-hole Club Campestre de Medell�n, a hilly course in
the middle of the city. Camilo didn't play that day, but when he finally picked
up a club, he showed the kind of determination that would serve him well later
on. "Once when I was playing," Fernando recalls, "Camilo lagged
behind in a sand trap and, using a brand-new Ping four-wood he had borrowed
from my caddie, he whacked away in the bunker until he had ruined the
club." Intrigued by the sport, the intense little kid began tagging along
with Rojelio Gonz�lez, the club pro, carrying his towel and water and mimicking
his swing.
Under Gonz�lez's
tutelage Camilo grew to become a top amateur and traveled the world with
Colombia's junior national team. Then Medell�n native Camilo Benedetti, a
teammate two years his senior and a member of the golf team at Florida,
introduced Villegas to Gators coach Buddy Alexander.
"That was our
lucky Colombian connection," says Alexander. During Villegas's freshman
season, in 2000-01, the two Camilos fueled Florida's drive to an NCAA
championship. Villegas was named first-team All-America and Benedetti made
second-team all-SEC. What shocked Alexander about his second Colombian find was
Villegas's six-month transformation from scrawny freshman to buff,
hard-driving, team-leading sophomore. "He constantly stayed later and did
extra work in the weight room," says Alexander. "There were times when
I had to get him to tone back on the amount that he was lifting." The coach
watched the 5'9" Villegas pack on 20 pounds, to 160. "When he got here,
he looked as if he could become a very good player," says Alexander.
"But it wasn't until he hit the weight room and got a lot stronger and a
lot longer that he became a force."
Villegas was
equally obsessive about other parts of his life. He graduated with a major in
business, a 3.78 GPA and was a two-time academic All-America. He still lives in
Gainesville, where he shares an apartment with Manuel. "When you walk into
his closet, you don't see any dirty laundry lying on the floor," Manuel
says of his brother. "His pants and shirts are hung neatly in
color-coordinated rows, and the hanger hooks are pointed in the same
direction." Camilo, who's been asked ad nauseam about his compulsiveness,
says simply, "Hey, I like to know where my things are."
Obsessive
tendencies can be counterproductive in golf. "Camilo is a
perfectionist," says Alexander, who keeps several of Villegas's
meticulously crafted college yardage books in his office to show to young
Gators golfers. "That's a double-edged sword. He can be too hard on
himself." When Villegas walked off the 72nd green after finishing second at
February's FBR, he wasn't pumped about his best performance ever. Rather, he
was disgusted with his putting. Since then there's been a marked improvement.
Before the FBR, Villegas was ranked 144th on Tour in putting average. Today
he's improved to 83rd. "Now I try to be creative and have a nice flow when
I get on the green," Villegas says. If he can get the putter working,
there's no limit for Villegas, as he ranks fourth in driving distance (307.7
yards), behind fellow rookie phenoms Bubba Watson (318.5) and J.B. Holmes
(310.8), and Tag Ridings (309.2). He is also a skilled shot maker. "Camilo
has a short, compact swing," says Alexander. "He hasn't had a whole lot
of instruction, so [his technique is] not very complicated or
technical."
Like any good
superhero, Villegas has a bold Spiderman trait to offset every mild-mannered
Peter Parker tic. He may color-coordinate his belt with his shoes in the
privacy of his bedroom, but on the course there's nothing button-down about
him. As he puts it, "I like to go at pins." Some observers feel
Villegas could benefit from toning down his aggressive play, but that's not in
his nature.