I loved this book. It is pacey, funny, wry and honest. Jon Roseman is a flawed character, but he knows it, he doesn't take himself too seriously and is well aware of the ephemeral nature of stardom. His memoir is a who's who of the British celebrity scene, at times scandalous but at others touching. It not only takes in the "faces" but also the executives behind the scenes calling the shots. It's written in easy to digest chapters, each one leaving you wanting more. It lifts the lid on the whimsy of celebrity and the capriciousness of telly. My only criticism is that Roseman could have done with a decent proof reader as every now and again a word is missing from the text or the wrong word is used. I wouldn't be surprised if the book was self-published. However it's still a roller-coaster of a read - a ride I didn't want to finish.