Scaring Europe to Death
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Not read Paul Lake's book yet; it's still sitting there unread. I have read most of those mentioned in this thread and most of them are dire.
Books about Shaun Goater, Tony Book and Colin Bell are insipid, Mike Doyle's is a monument to self-pity and even my boyhood hero Dennis Tueart's book disappoints. We deserve better books than this about some of our best players.
But without a shadow of a doubt, this Ken Barnes book is the worst one I've ever read. I think the list price was about £16.99! Robbery! The facts that Ken didn't like coaches, smoked and swore a lot and held court at Maine Road run through the book like 'BLACKPOOL' through a stick of rock. The grammar and English are truly abysmal, and it must be the most badly written book since Free: Heavy Load which memorably, and unbelievably, began with the "Foreward." If you must read this book, I suggest stealing it.
It's even worse than Please May I Have My Football Back: My Life at Manchester City by Eric Alexander and that's saying something; that book garnered this realistic review on Amazon: "Plodding, dull and self-congratulatory are just some of the descriptions that would make this book seem more interesting than is actually the case. It is written in the style of a bad sixth-form essay ('What I did in the last six decades?') and reveals almost nothing of interest to this die-hard City fan. It only got one star because no stars was not an option. Dreadful."
Please Can I Have My Money Back should have been the title for this and quite a few more City-related books published in recent years.
Couldn’t agree more.
I appreciate why Colin Schindler splits opinion, but GEORGE BEST AND 21 OTHERS is original, informative, and above all, interesting.
Jeff Dawson’s BACK HOME is similarly appealing, and laced with irony.
In contrast, too many City fans, (and United are even worse) are blinded with misguided loyalty to a former hero, and the sad reality that his movement off the ball was more subtle than his clumsy literary technique.
As a keen City supporter, I’m well aware that we won the FA Cup in 1969. I’m more interested in why we used four goalkeepers in three seasons, at a time when Gordon Banks was available, and Peter Shilton was fighting relegation at Leicester City.
Rather than everyone blaming Rodney Marsh, I want to know how the players contrived to lose to Southampton in 71-72, just a few weeks after the Saints had been so publicly humiliated at Elland Road.
Above all, I want to finish a book about City with the feeling that I’ve actually learnt something
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