I have had this book in my pile for quite some time and decided to pull it out on a recent long flight.
Though it started cute and insouciant, I found Alex soon grew tiresome. I guess that is what happens when you are the bon vivant bass player and not the gifted guitarist or lead singer/leader.

The book jumped around way too much and I jumped around but then felt like it was missing huge chunks.

I read a lot of fluffy celebrity bios. This one was not fun. It was a drudge and a sludge.