(3.5 stars rounded up to 5)
This is a relatively good read though by no means flawless.
The best parts of this book are moving, raw, an emotional rollercoaster and you can feel the pain and rebuilding of the author himself. The worst parts are by no means terrible but vanilla, bland, there are too many often failed attempts at humour and the language felt formulaic.
There were some good parts of the book when talking about cricket, particularly the mental side of the game, the personalities involved, the challenges of facing fast and spin bowling, alongside the unsatisfactory way his time ended at Hampshire and England. However too much of the parts focused on cricket are formulaic, repetitive and too many attempts at matiness and banter.
The best and most profound parts of the book were the raw and unflinching ways he talks about anxiety, depression and alcoholism, how it destroyed him and how he rebuilt himself. Sadly in 2024 he had a relapse and tried to kill himself, so maybe it was a false dawn. It particularly moved me as someone who suffered from depression and is what elevated it above a run of the mill, average cricket autobiography.