The 2024 Olympics marked skateboarding's return to the global stage after its debut in 2020, and honestly, it felt like something straight out of a 30 for 30 ESPN biopic. It’s rare for skateboarding to have a centralizing moment, especially with major media conglomerates rallying the masses to join in. As Andy Anderson wisely put it on Wolf vs Hawk, "There are four reasons the whole world gathers together: the UN, space travel, war, and the Olympics." Down on the pristine "street" course, with every seat in the arena filled, the atmosphere was charged. All the traditional sports behaviors were on full display—roaring chants, the wave, gasps from the crowd, hard-hitting high-fives. It was one of the most unusual intersections of worlds I’ve ever witnessed.
Seeing so many wide-eyed newbies on the edge of their seats, without fully understanding the nuances of skateboarding but thriving while watching, was wild. We were witnessing the dawn of a new chapter in the sport’s evolution—a shift toward a broader, more generalized fandom. (For the sake of this piece, let's go ahead and call skateboarding a sport.)
Watching the scene unfold, I couldn’t help but wonder: Do you think some of the people are asking, “Wait, these are the best athletes in the world, and they’re falling? If you’re shelling out cash to see the greatest athletes on the planet, shouldn’t they be sticking the landing?” But that’s precisely what makes skateboarding so good: the constant dance between success and failure. The progression from Tokyo 2020 to Paris 2024 was clear in every run, trick, and score. The talent in the women’s and men’s street finals left me nearly speechless, as the leaderboard positions constantly shifted with almost every attempt.