Without having ever heard of Joel Siegel, I picked up this book at my Little Free Library. I enjoy reading the occasional memoir because I'm always curious to know what it's like to be someone other than me. However, had I merely opened to the back before embarking on this read, I would have quickly learned that this is not a book about someone other than me—it is a book about hundreds of people other than me—so many people that they need to be cataloged in a 6-page index. It's more like a Who's Who in Pre-Millennial Pop Culture than a "Biography" or an "Inspiration," the genres listed on the back cover.
There are whole chapters devoted to famous people, but even the parts that are nominally about advice or Yiddish or cancer are littered with mentions of people that I feel I'm supposed to recognize. Random interpersonal recollections seem to be Joel Siegel's way of communicating, but when the name-dropping is this relentless, I can't help but feel I'm being bragged to.
Another thing I struggled with in this book is that it's just not that funny. If reason #1 for reading was that I am drawn to autobiography as a subject, reason #2 was that the cover used the words "funny," "hilarious," and "humor" so liberally, I thought for sure I'd found a lighthearted book I could read for fun. Well, when Part 1 dove headfirst into a cancer story and Part 2 continued with the history of antisemitism, I realized I might have been wrong. Even the parts of the book that were obviously supposed to be humorous didn't really generate a laugh. There were numerous little anecdotes that ended with a sentence that seemed like it should have been a punchline, except... I didn't get it. Maybe I'm dense? Maybe you just had to be there? In any case, "hilarious" seems like it was a bit of an overstatement.
Despite what you might have gleaned from the last 3 paragraphs, I did not actually hate this book. In fact, in the grand tradition of this book itself, I've started off with the depressing stuff, and now I'll lighten it up.
One of the best features of this book is that it is digestible. It is the kind of book that you can pick up, read one page of, set down, forget about for 12 hours or 3 days, and return to without ever having to turn back to a previous page. All the segments are short and self-contained. There's not much plot to keep track of, which makes it excellent for a reader with a short attention span.
Although many of the celebrity and film references were lost on me (probably a few years too young and certainly too unaware of media personalities), there were a few stories that were fascinating to read. In fact, I daresay that if you have even a passing interest in any person who was moderately famous sometime in the 20th century, you will probably find some little tidbit about them in this book.
In summary, there's something in here for everyone, although you might want to skim past the parts that don't speak to you personally.