I fondly remember lying in bed at night, listening to Mark and Lard on Radio 1 between 10PM and midnight, laughing at their jokes, loving the music, and being fascinated by most of their guests. I loved Mark's "Showbusiness" memoir but didn't like his novel, "Northern Sky", so when I heard that this book was another memoir concentrating mainly on his life in music I snapped it up.
There is an awful lot of padding here. Each story is titled "The Day I {event}" so we get chapters called "The Day I Introduced David Bowie On Stage", or "The Day I Turned 50", and they are mostly quite short. Some, however, consist of a tiny central memory but are stretched beyond belief, such as the story about the time he "flew" as a child, where after a few pages of rambling about nothing in particular he essentially ends with "so one day I was being naughty, and my mum hit me so hard I flew over the back of the sofa," so the whole subject of the tale is discarded in a single paragraph at the very end. To me this is evidence of a target word count being set, not reached, and serious padding was required during the edit.
Some of the stories are mildly entertaining, and as a Bowie fan I do enjoy reading anything about the guy. It was also interesting to read about Mark and Lard being sacked from Radio 1, and the story about why they were dressed as zombie undertakers when they met Tony Blair (picture included in the book) is fun. On the whole though it all seems just a bit desperate, and for a thin book I did find it a bit of a slog to finish. A shame, really.