Cookbook author Brigit Binns's memoir covers her life up to the time when her career began to take off.
I love a good a culinary memoir, and I'm avid cookbook reader and collector, so I had high hopes when I was given the chance to read Binns's book.
As the daughter of actor Edward Binns and his second wife, Marcia, Brigit should have had a fairy tale upbringing. Unfortunately, her father was a heavy drinker and her mother cared only about herself. Brigit spent most of her life alone and had only distance relationships with her parents, step-parents and step-sisters. She discovered her love for cooking after her marriage took her to England and then to Spain. After her marriage failed, she returned to California and at last found a career as a co-author, author, and ghost writer of cookbooks.
Though this memoir has garnered plenty of praise, it was not a hit with me. I felt bad for her mommy-dearest like childhood, but I didn't relate to or connect with most of her experiences. I think I was hoping for more food and less name dropping. Binns is a good writer, but her book didn't resonate with me, and I struggled to finish it.
Thanks to the publisher for the review copy.