Before Boy George, Phranc, Falling James, Marilyn Manson and various other gender-benders, there was Wayne/Jayne County (there were also the New York Dolls, but, as they were hetero boys in drag, they will be raved about elsewhere...).
Sadly, Wayne/Jayne spent many years out of the spotlight, since, despite three classic albums (and lesser ones on the dancey side that I have not located), s/he had no chart success, being 'ahead of her time'. Fortunately, s/he is making a comeback, what with the release of a best-of (reviewed in Things That Spin), a new album ("Deviation", and pretty good) and this autobiography.
She was born in Dallas, Georgia, around 1947, as Wayne Rogers. Despite being a popular plaything for the het boys in her hometown, she was very unhappy in her poor, religiously fanatical family and fled for a variety of big cities. The book is stuffed with examples of her adventures in Atlanta and New York, including a role in the Stonewall Riots.
She happened to come to the attention of the Warhol camp and went to England to star in Pork (having written and/or starred in NYC plays with the likes of Patti Smith), arriving in time to see some of the beginning alternative music movement there. As a fan of protopunk (i.e. the Velvets, Electric Prunes, etc.) from way back, and a columnist for Rock Scene, she decided to get involved herself.
After a disastrous managerial flirtation with David Bowie's Mainman company (and a creepy attempt at flirtation by Bowie that is described in the book), she set out on her own with bands The Backstreet Boys (no, not them) and Electric Chairs, combining garage rock/punk riffs with musings on sex, men, religion and politics, and the rest was herstory.
For such a short book, it is simply packed with attitude and information. For punk fans, any and all queers (especially those who think queens are a liability) and those who don't fit in, it is an absorbing read.