An absolute delight. This is another in the procession of male memoirs focusing on childhood and adulthood obsessions. Nick Hornby did it with football. Seb Hunter did it with Heavy Metal
Hell Bent for Leather: Confessions of a Heavy Metal Addict. Here, Bob Fischer relives his childhood fascination with Star Wars, Star Trek, Discworld, Robin of Sherwood, The Prisoner,James Bond, Blake's Seven, Red Dwarf, Doctor Who, Hitch Hiker's Guide... and Monty Python. He does this by visiting a series of conventions as an adult and reflecting on his childhood attitudes and beliefs, compared with his adult's eye view. Much like Blake's ideas of Innocence and Experience, he contrasts the two perspectives. And if you think that's a wildly pretentious simile, then you haven't read this book ! In amongst the funny anecdotes and self-deprecating humour, there also lies philosophy, musing on relationships and friendship, and a warm look back at the past as a different country.
At the end of the day, a book like this depends entirely on your response to the author's style and personality- and Bob is witty, wise and likeable; the kind of person you want to spend time with, listening to his stories and opinions. As a radio DJ, he might be expected to be glib and facile, but he shows real talent as a writer, a facility with language and structure which brings this disguised autobiography to life.
You will laugh out loud while reading this, and you may even want to get your lightsabre out of the attic, pick up your twelve-sided dice, or don your long leather coat. Why not? After reading this book, Fischer's world sounds like a lovely place to be.
Importantly, he writes with real affection and enjoyment, not a cynical sneer, and leaves you feeling that the world is a better place.
If there were more Bob Fischers (not forgetting the lovely Sorcha, who sounds enchanting) then the world would be a better place.