I enjoy travel writing and enjoyed Soft Cell when I had hair and a waistline, so I thought this would repay the investment of a few hours to read. Having read it I am very pleased I did so as it has given me a great deal of pleasure.
As part of his self confessed mid life crisis Almond revisits several of his favourite cities and haunts. I haven't checked but I rather suspect you will not find many of these haunts in the average tourist guide, and the average tourist probably wouldn't want to go there. Although I am, in some ways, the average tourist, I enjoyed Almond's descriptions of some of the clubs and events he visits even though they may not be my own mug of Earl Grey. This book may not be the best present for maiden aunts of a nervous disposition but those of us with a bit more life experience or a streetwise teen will love it.
It is also worth noting that, while Almond makes no effort to deny his fame and (past) success, he does not appear to be the typical self obsessed "star"; he can be self deprecating and (I feel) genuinely modest at times.
Almond's talent as a songwriter shows through in his use of language, and there is something worth quoting on almost every page; words of wisdom, wicked wit or classy cattyness. There are even a few more thoughtful moments to make you think, especially if, like the author, you are having to confront the ageing process.