David Conn is one of my favourite football writers, ever since I bought The Football Business and devoured page after page of insight and thinly disguised scorn into the scurrilous results when money clashes with the national sport and the losing positions of all normal supporters. Brilliant, angry writing, a tone that continues in his regular articles for The Gaurdian. It's an fascinating topic to cover, and Conn has lent his inquiring mind to most, from the despair-riddled recent years at Fratton Park to the impact of the Glazers on Manchester United (and hey, it isn't good).
This book was always going to be a winner then, made more so because Conn grew up supporting City and has followed them through some very dodgy years, the even dodgier year of Thakswin Shinawatra's chairmanship, to the current set-up. His closeness to the club lends a more personal, autobiographical tone to the text. Conn tells us about his upbringing, what City means to him and his feelings about them somehow being transformed into the world's richest football club. It's a good way to approach the story as, at heart, Conn's just a fan, like the rest of us, and his reaction to the club's sensational change in fortunes is utterly authentic. Like many City supporting friends I know, he'll take the Millionaires Club because, hell, it's his team and perhaps they deserve some good fortune, however much fans of other sides choose to accuse them of buying glory, but there's a dark side to the success, such as the influx of pampered footballers (Carlos Tevez doesn't come across especially well) or the incomprehensible jarring clash between City and the deprived part of Manchester within which it's based.
There's some discussion of working conditions within the Emirates, the oil-flooded state to which City are now inextricably tied, more about the impossible levels of disappointment experienced by Conn and many others when a folk hero like Francis Lee returned to rescue the club from unpopular owner, Peter Swales, in the mid-nineties, and wrecked every dream invested in him over the ensuing years.
Despite Conn's widely stated affiliation with the Bitter half of Manchester, this is as objective a look into the club as it gets, intelligently constructed and suffused with heart.