It's 1985, The Smiths are in the charts and Maggie Thatcher is in No10. Eddy Nugent's in Manchester, he's 16 and he's slowly going out of his mind with boredom. So what does he do? He joins the British Army.
Overnight, he leaves the relative sanity of civvie street and falls headlong into the lunatic parallel universe of basic a life of press ups, boot polish and drill.
Gradually, he finds his feet and settles down to life as a soldier. There's still plenty of press ups, boot polish and drill to occupy him, but he finds time for beer, girls and other bad behaviour.
Andy McNab he isn't.
Picking Up The Brass is a hilarious, riotous and FHM-approved look at life as a young recruit.
About the 'Eddy Nugent' is the nom de plume of two soldiers, Ian Deacon and Charlie Bell. Closely based on their own experiences, it's a must-read for anyone who has served, anyone who is planning to join up or anyone who's ever thought, 'Surely not every soldier in the Army is trained to kill people with a toothpick?'
Day 1, I reported to the Guards Depot, Pirbright in August 1983 and this book took me right back…not all of it was great but would I change a thing? not on your life! The camaraderie, the tears, the laughs and 40+ years later, the mates who I’m still in touch with.
To a man, we may older, fatter, myopic* with thinning hair but we’ll forever be those 16yr old lads who saw themselves as the epitome of cool and super-hard!
A funny book whether you served or not that captures the essence of the youth at the time.
*the rose-tinted glasses issued to all old soldiers are always 20/20 especially when remembering those halcyon days.
I have never been in the army but I still found this book really funny, basically it the story of a young lad from Manchester that decides to join up. It’s the story of how he goes about it, the trials and tribulations of basic training and the guys he meets as he goes through life in the army
I love the characters her meets and his descriptions of army life, it had me chuckling all the way through
I loved this book but it might not be quite as enjoyable if you're not ex-Forces. So much stuff resonated with me, from the "compulsory-voluntary" activities to the checking out of the boss's daughters in church to always trying to spot the guy who's more unfit than you. Even the descriptions of Catterick brought back good memories.
Despite being written by a couple of Scaley wankers, that couldn't pass P Company (fucking craphats) probably gives the most factual view of the Cold War British Army since "Don't Make Me Laugh, Sergeant Major".
I rated this book 5 stars simply for the memories it brought back. I went through the same apprentices' college as the authors and did my basic training in the same squadron three years later. Not much, if anything at all, had changed in the three years that separated us. I'd forgotten all about lining up under the glass shelter outside the cookhouse. I guess there were no squadron track suits in 85 though, awful blue nylon jobs that made recruits stand out even more than misshapen berets and white flashes on one epaulette. The authors seemed to cotton on quick to the fact that room inspections were unpassable. Figuring that our early must've made things a bit easier! The most enjoyable thing about the book was hearing some of the jargon again; the bit where the sergeant says he could make more noise banging his bell end on the armoury door had me spraying coffee. Words that seemed absent to me were:
Jiff, i.e. to be 'volunteered' to do some crappy job for someone with seniority, e.g. I've been jiffed to do a Naafi run Areas: to be jiffed to go out and pick up litter before or after breakfast, generally fag butts Utes. I guess these were called eating irons in 85 Jack: to let your mates down or get one over on them, causing them or everyone to be punished, e.g. he's a jack bastard for using any of the sinks marked out of bounds by toilet paper before a room inspection. From the right, NUMBER! Just after CORRIDOR! is called in recruit troop to make sure everyone is there.
The pace of the book is just right, not dwelling too much on any aspect. It felt quite tightly edited and, thankfully, the profanity was allowed to stay just as it was. Well it wouldn't have been much of an army book without it!
The authors get across the sense of pride and camaraderie that develops in a short space of time and are to be commended for that.
It's a little bit coarse in parts, but it's laugh-out-loud funny, even if you've read it previously.
As always with funny books, don't read it while you are flying solo on public transport, or whilst eating or drinking, especially soup.
So, what happens? It's the 'based on real life' stories of two former signals, combined into the fictional auto-biography of the often hapless, occasionally helpless (usually from drink), Eddy Nugent. Born and raised in Manchester, Eddy leaves school after his o'levels and joins the army in the 1980's, this first book details his time at the army training college and his first few years in a squadron based at Aldershot... What follows has not been designed to paint him in only a good light, although he clearly isn't the worst, it is (I am assured by people in the armed forces) a true to life, fairly typical tale, well told.
It's a little bit coarse in parts, but it's laugh-out-loud funny, even if you've read it previously.
As always with funny books, don't read it while you are flying solo on public transport, or whilst eating or drinking, especially soup.
So, what happens? It's the 'based on real life' stories of two former signals, combined into the fictional auto-biography of the often hapless, occasionally helpless (usually from drink), Eddy Nugent. Born and raised in Manchester, Eddy leaves school after his o'levels and joins the army in the 1980's, this first book details his time at the army training college and his first few years in a squadron based at Aldershot... What follows has not been designed to paint him in only a good light, although he clearly isn't the worst, it is (I am assured by people in the armed forces) a true to life, fairly typical tale, well told.
My first book read on Kindle! Tells the story of life under training when Eddie joins the Army. It's written entirely as a comedy and is very funny - mainly because it is so possible to see how close to reality it is. Recruits under training may well not get jailed for being rubbish at drill, but the locks and other contents of billet blocks going airborne on the whim of the instructors is so very true! It was a good, gripping but light read which I greatly enjoyed. A very insightful but tongue in cheek look at the Army. I've already downloaded the sequel. What it did make me think about was how the Army has changed since the eighties when this was set to today - how it's all got rather serious a lot of the time.
This is in many respects a picture of army life I can recognise from my own experience, but unfortunately the book tends to capture too well the boring repetitiveness of training under boorish bullies. The authors extract humour from the situation but that too lacks variety.
Crucially, there is the question of language, and here is a problem of realism which may be insoluble. Much of army life is peppered from minute to minute with the f-word and the c-word. I am not squeamish but when the same two words, adapted as noun, verb or adjective, recur a dozen times on a single page I feel the same about the book as I did about service life - get me out of here.
First off, this book wasn't written for me. I'm not the target audience here, so please take my comments with that in mind. in brief, "Picking Up The Brass" mostly focuses on the training experiences of young Eddy Nugent, and then briefly follows him into the first years of his military service. If you've served in the military, there's probably a lot here for you to commiserate over- as a civilian though, I found the pace to be a little slow at first. However, the authors of this book are good writers- and that's what kept me going. This book is characterized by wry humor, and left me wanting more. There's a lot of potential here. Looking forward to the next one.
Could not put this down. I loved it from cover to cover. It was a great reminiscent trip back to my time in the military. The adventures mishaps, language and sense of humour come flooding out of this book. Those considering joining the forces should read this to give you some insight as to what military life is like. Those who have served should make a bee line for the nearest book shop, you will not regret it. Although set in the 80s most of what the book contains are as true today as it ever was.
Eddy Nugent is the nom de plume of 2 former serving soldiers who recreate their experiences in the army as well as those of their friends to produce a kind of memoir. Incredibly funny but not for those easily offended.
all ex squaddies will relate to this book and have a good laugh at the misfortunes of Eddy and his basic training, and remember their own punishment at the hands of the training staff, and laugh along.
A real laugh out loud book which shows great insight into the madness of mundanity that occurs daily within the life of a solider. As a serving solider I can tell you that not a lot has changed since.
Felt a little flawed in terms of narrative pace, nonetheless an interesting and funny look at workaday life in the British army. Not for anyone sensitive to bad language!
Co written by one of my friends, this is a light hearted heart warming and at times hilarious look at a soldiers life through basic training to posting to first unit. A must read!
A great read although I'm not ex-army but my son is currently serving and, as it happens, is Royal Signals and has completed P Company. A great read with regular chuckles :>)