Becker's life should make a fascinating read. His dramatic entrance onto the world tennis stage heralded the rise of the modern power tennis game and the demise of the old gaurd. His long and successful tennis career spanned some of the tennis greats and encompassed some truely memorable moments. Combined with a turbulent personal life (divorce, illegitimate child, criminal charges), there was plenty of material to produce a "thought-provoking" book. I wanted to know how a strong-willed, provincial boy coped with fame, fortune and adversity and how he developed as a man. I was disappointed.
In contrast to John McEnroe's book, there is little sense of the pressures, intensity and loneliness of being at the sport's summit. The writing lacks depth and too much emphasis is placed on media comment rather than on Becker's own thoughts. The coverage of his tennis career is uneven (Stefan Edberg scarcely gets a mention) and there are no illustrative photographs. I did not get a good sense of how events changed and shaped him or how he matured and developed as a player and as a person.
The book is padded out by some dull, uninspiring and predictable anecdotes (courage of Mandela, charisma of Ali etc) and inexplicable digressions into third-rate travel writing (Paris taxi drivers, New York rudeness etc). At times, Becker descends into an ungracious rant against past injustices which becomes tedious.
Ultimately, the book is not thought-provoking and does not provide insights into a rarified world. Either Becker chose not to include it or he lacks the self-awareness or intelligence to learn from experience.