I think that to commemorate artists who have too-soon passed is cultural necessity. True, Ms. Winehouse was a bit of a lush, and had habits of romance and narcotics that led to her ultimate ruin, but Amy Winehouse was an unparalleled modern talent, mixing modern production with a classic, sultry blues sound. She was heavily influenced from an early age by the jazz greats like Billie Holiday, Thelonious Monk, Etta James, and the list, as we know, goes on. One of her biggest influences was her grandmother, her Nan, who played some of these records for her; her passing was a huge blow to a young Winehouse. That, coupled with her parents' separation, was something from which she barely, if ever, recovered.
I watched Amy, the 2015 Oscar-Winning documentary about her life and death, and I have to say one thing that I think this book leaves out is the nature of her affair with Blake, the big lost love for which she writes most or all of her Back to Black album (which is one of the pop/r&b albums of our generation, hands down). It is not noted in A Losing Game that Blake was seeing someone before he began hooking up with Amy, and their affair was not your average love affair, but a surreptitious one that had to be kept hush-hush, as Blake would not stop seeing his former girlfriend. Just a little tidbit that I think would interest readers that is not provided in the text.
This is a great read that I suggest taking your time with, just for the mere fact that there is such a wealth of information held therein: on music history and the history of Amy's career, producers, support systems, etcetera.
Amy has and will continue to be sorely missed, not just for her talent, but for the wonderful, jovial, playful person she was before addiction to alcohol, drugs, and dumb love took her away from us all.