If Chins Could Kill is one of my favorite books of all time. I pull it off the shelf whenever I'm feeling down, and it always cheers me up. I wasted no time in reading this sequel when it was released in 2017, and it delivers the goods--more sarcasm, more anecdotes, more refreshing honesty from the man himself.
Bruce Campbell is the perfect example of "everybody is a dumbass including me". He doesn't pull his punches when excoriating the lousy behavior of others, but he's not standing on some podium above the rest of the unwashed masses, preaching about what's wrong with everybody else in the world except him. He casually--sometimes almost gleefully--outlines his own less-than-stellar behavior and sad self-reflection. In 2005, he finds himself lamenting his career choices as he runs around Bulgaria in prosthetic makeup, cutting himself on rusty metal in an attempt to bring the ludicrous script of Man with the Screaming Brain to life. He follows up a story about nearly being killed by a drunk driver in rural Oregon with his own tale of being arrested himself for the same reason--fortunately, when he was on the wrong end of a DUI, nobody got hurt.
He calls it as he sees it, Bruce does.
Other stories include a trip to Iraq with Burn Notice star Jeffery Donovan in support of the troops (if you listen to the audiobook, he includes a bonus story here about an amusing encounter with President Clinton), the profoundly independent creative hell of filming My Name is Bruce on his own property, almost giving up on filming a seemingly simple cameo in childhood buddy Sam Raimi's The Great and Powerful Oz, and returning to the character of Ash once more for the Starz series.
It's been five years since Hail to the Chin, which means we only have another decade until the promised third volume of his ongoing memoir. Something to look forward to.