I didn't know much about this book when I ordered it, other than that it was by Stuart Murdoch, which was enough for me. I think I was expecting a tale of the eccentric, artistic outsiders you find populating Belle & Sebastian songs; loners and losers like Judy and her dream of horses, lazy line painter Jane, Sukie hanging out in the art school... and there is a bit of that.
I don't think I was expecting it to be quite so autobiographical. The first part, especially, seems to be pretty much a straight account of Stuart, sorry, Stephen's experiences with ME, his early attempts at song writing, his relationship with God... Which is all good, but he seems to be hiding behind the fact that this is fiction, leaving everything slightly blurred and out of focus. For example, the narrator never talks about the town he's from, just referring obliquely to "the small, Scottish town I grew up in", which I took to be Ayr, where Murdoch grew up, but it’s never named, so we're never sure, until, more than halfway through the book, the narrator mentions going back to "Ayr" to see his parents. So it was Ayr! You could have told us earlier. But instead, the town is never fleshed out. A vague idea of a town.
Similarly, the narrator's parents, his upbringing and even some of the main characters are never really described in detail. I wanted to know more about his family background, his schooldays, what made him who he is, but we never really find out, and, even after finishing the book, I still don't really feel I know Richard, one of Stephen's two best friends, other than that he is quiet and good at classical guitar. Which is frustrating.
Where the book comes into its own is on the narrator himself. Murdoch writes beautifully when talking about Stephen's views on music, on faith, his search for identity. He also writes well about Glasgow, its cafés, libraries and thrift stores. If you know Glasgow, it's nice to hear him talk with enthusiasm about these places. And if you know Belle & Sebastian, it's interesting to hear the genesis of what would later become songs. (If you get the audiobook, you even get to hear him play a couple.)
So while the format; not quite an autobiography, not quite a novel, is a bit frustrating sometimes, this is still worth checking out.