I made myself finish the Morrissey Autobiography today. I think much of it is an elaborate practical joke. It's written in a stream of consciousness splurge that does not appear to have been edited in any way. He has a very breathless voice and he seems to recount every negative encounter that he has ever had. He has a special amount of anger reserved for an ex-band member and a Judge who labelled him as 'devious, truculent and unreliable'.
He also spends a lot of time with dying birds. I suspect that the dying birds sections are elaborate parodies.
I would have liked some chapters. It is nice to hear that Morrissey has had sex with a few people.
I like the records more than the book.
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