For someone who grew up in the 70's Bob Monkhouse never seemed to be off your TV screen. For a lot of people he was insincere and smarmy, but to others he was a comic genius. I only developed an appreciation of him myself in his later years. With that in mind, I wasn't looking forward too much to the early years of his career in the book. I needn't have worried. The book is a treasure and well worth a read for anyone who remembers him even indifferently. Once into it, I couldn't put it down and felt sad when I'd finished it! There are enough revelations to make it interesting without it being an out-and-out kiss and tell tale and some of the funny bits are just that. It is written intelligently and without any self-pity, though don't expect any in-depth analysis of any of the sadder episodes of his life. Written in a surprisingly straight and even intellectual tone at times, the anecdotes are worth reading in their own right - look out for a quite unpleasant story relating to the late Frankie Howerd. I enjoyed this book very much and it left me wishing that I'd been lucky enough to see him live. Recommended.