Bill Oddie has, putting it nicely, a rather big ego. I'm sure he's aware of the fact and during the course of this book he does tend to deflate his own sense of self importance with some very funny stories and then waxes proud over a lifetime of achievements. To be fair, you don't actually begrudge him boasting of his career highs because a) most of it, impressive as it is, is now lost in the midst of time and b) part of the 'blame' for this is the awful cuddly persona people want to see on 'Springwatch'. It might come as a shock to many that 'cuddly' Bill Oddie has a darker side and is rather messed up by life, despite the successes and general 'cuddliness' which drives him mad.
It's a labyrinthine autobiography, so be warned. And the first half of the book is easily the most interesting where he goes into his troubled family life, his mother's illness and his realtionship (or lack of) with her. It also springs to life, and at times is painfully honest, when Bill starts talking about his depression. I, for one, did not realise that he only started having to deal with it in his sixties. And as somebody who has a similar experience of depression, reading the story of his attempt to deliver a simple lecture and going to pieces made uncomfortable reading, but that's how it is. And the best thing about this book is that it is honest to the bone. It's not about seeking sympathy or having a shoulder to cry on, for Bill it's all about stating the case. 'This is what happened and this is how I'm dealing with it.'
Parts of the book are a bit of a drag though. The 'interview' sections are a little self indulgent and he does have a habit of saying something four times when once would be enough! Oh and if you're easily offended - BE WARNED - Bill does drop the odd four letter word here and there. If you thought the 'horny stag beetle' incident on BBC 2's 'Springwatch' was a shocking, lewd and pornographic blasphemy against taste, you'd best not read this book! He uses 'naughty words'! Eek!
So if you're expecting a celebrity name dropping fest of 'Goody' stories and the like, you'd better give it a miss. If you're up for being annoyed, frustrated, moved, humoured and entertained then grab a copy. It's well worth it. And there's no bloody cuddly animals in it at all.