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Then It Fell Apart Paperback – 2 May 2019
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*Featured in The Times' 'Best Books of the Year So Far'*
What do you do when you realise you have everything you think you've ever wanted but still feel completely empty? What do you do when it all starts to fall apart? The second volume of Moby's extraordinary life story is a journey into the dark heart of fame and the demons that lurk just beneath the bling and bluster of the celebrity lifestyle.
In summer 1999, Moby released the album that defined the millennium, PLAY. Like generation-defining albums before it, PLAY was ubiquitous, and catapulted Moby to superstardom. Suddenly he was hanging out with David Bowie and Lou Reed, Christina Ricci and Madonna, taking esctasy for breakfast (most days), drinking litres of vodka (every day), and sleeping with super models (infrequently). It was a diet that couldn't last. And then it fell apart.
The second volume of Moby's memoir is a classic about the banality of fame. It is shocking, riotously entertaining, extreme, and unforgiving. It is unedifying, but you can never tear your eyes away from the page.
- Print length416 pages
- LanguageEnglish
- PublisherFaber & Faber
- Publication date2 May 2019
- Dimensions15.3 x 2.9 x 23.4 cm
- ISBN-100571339409
- ISBN-13978-0571339402
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Often squawk-out-loud funny and unexpectedly lyrical in places [ ... ] Unsurprisingly, this morality tale, in which fame and money fix nothing and, indeed, make a lot of things worse, all ends in AA: you could read these memoirs as part of the 12-step amends making process. ― Observer
As the young Moby falls in love with music, his older self is falling apart [ ... ] He craved fame, but when he got it, it didn't make him happy. It's a tale as old as the music industry. ― The Times ('Best Books of the Year So Far')
A brutally honest and self-aware life story that lays bare the dark side of fame. ― The Express
Somehow this chronicle of a long, dark night of the soul also involves funny stories involving Trump, Putin, and a truly baffling array of degenerates. ― Stephen Colbert
Can't put it down. Honest, heartbreaking and really funny. ― Adam McKay, filmmaker
Then It Fell Apart reveals Moby to be a compelling storyteller, wholly likeable, self-depreciating, funny and someone who wholeheartedly holds himself responsible for the situations he finds himself in. The beautiful but banal celebrity world has rarely been so honestly portrayed. Another triumph. ― Classic Pop 5*****
In the hands of a less engaging writer, such travails might have turned into a litany of failures that disconnected a reader's full attention. Moby, however, peppers the details with skyscraper height name-dropping and droll anecdotes that regularly turns a desperately unhappy memoir into a pick-me-up holiday read. ― Irish Times
'Written with a rare, and endearing, candour' ― Choice Magazine
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- Publisher : Faber & Faber; Main edition (2 May 2019)
- Language : English
- Paperback : 416 pages
- ISBN-10 : 0571339409
- ISBN-13 : 978-0571339402
- Dimensions : 15.3 x 2.9 x 23.4 cm
- Best Sellers Rank: 251,159 in Books (See Top 100 in Books)
- 673 in Children's Books on Music
- 1,618 in Rock & Pop Musician Biographies
- 4,982 in Actors & Entertainers Biographies
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Moby has been making music since he was nine years old. He started out studying classical music and music theory, and then went on to play with the seminal Connecticut hardcore punk group the Vatican Commandos when he was thirteen. After leaving college and becoming a fixture as a DJ in the New York house scene, Moby released his first single in 1990—and has since sold 20 million albums. Known for his political and social activism, he has been a vegan for more than fifteen years. He lives in New York City.
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Still a very good read and a good companion to his first volume. I trust if he writes the last volume he may get the happy ending we all wish for or at very least some kind of contentment musically and emotionally.
There are a lot of things being written about Moby in the press off the back of this book, a lot of it unfair. Hopefully it doesn't deter him from writing about the last ten years he's been through as this book sets that story up nicely.
I think of Moby as a musician. My interest in him is centered around the music he composes and performs.
This book has very little about his music, or indeed about music at all.
Instead it is all about Moby treating women as mere sex objects and expecting us to feel sorry for him because apparently his fear of entrapment forces him to treat women as sex objects and/or whores while getting drunk a lot and taking lots of drugs. How original.
This is Moby as a mere celebrity, a self-pitying whinger crying out to be pitied. He is sure to appear on some 'reality' show real soon.
I really wish I could wipe this horrid text from my mind, but I can't. I will still play his music, but probably less than I used to.
He should follow Zappa's advice. You know, shut up and play yer guitar.


