Since England's dismal World Cup showing, literary fans have been assaulted by "auto"biographies from 4 players barely old enough to shave. Rooney, Gerrard, Lampard and now Ashley Cole's faces are probably staring at you through the window of your local Borders or Waterstones, but do not fall into the trap, do not succumd to the hypnosis of their steely gazes, do not add to the already grotesquely inflated bank balances of this bunch of 20-27yr olds with no concept of the words "responsibility", "integrity", "humility" and "loyalty". What on earth can these kids have of interesting to say? Grew up playing football for my local club, have since made the 1st team, earn lots of cash, go out with/married to a girl way too nice-looking for a guy who looks like his face was made for radio, serialised my book through the tabloids and...well, that's it really.
If you want to read about a proper footballer's life you could do a lot worse than read Tony Cascarino, Franck McLintock, Gordon Strachan, Tony Adams and Paul Merson. They've been through life and they can give you examples of the highs and REAL lows that come with the job.
It's frankly embarassing that the British public would even consider wasting money to read a story which has barely begun, let alone have an ending.