So is this really a five star book? Well, I guess it really depends on your affinity with the subject matter.
In this case, let's see what we've got here:
- a band, Motorpsycho, that ranks way up there in my list of all time favorites; that I have seen more times than I can count, playing wholly different sets yet still managing to destroy me each and every time, restlessly overhauling their sound on an almost album-to-album basis (and believe me, they've got a lot of them!);
- Blissard, one of my all time favourite albums, that's been massively influential on my musical taste and an album I must have heard dozens upon dozens of times, with notes and lyrics I can basically recite from my subconscious; that resonates deeply, immediately bringing up memories with its songs;
- and an author who writes from a very familiar perspective: that of a massive, massive fan that also fell for Blissard and has deeply personal memories attached to it. And also happens to be a huge Motorpsycho nerd writing about all those things you've always wanted to read about as a fellow massive fan, in a context that's completely familiar to you, but due to a lack of source material never could. Until now, that is.
So yes, you could say this book ticks all the right boxes for me - tenfold. Does that make this a objectively great book you say? I have no idea, I can't really think straight anymore. In the meantime though, thanks to this magnificent book, I'll be going through their entire back catalogue again, eating, sleeping and dreaming the Gospel of Motorpsycho all over again - just like in the old days.