My Booky Wook: A Memoir of Sex, Drugs, and Stand-Up
A child&#8217;s garden of vices,My Booky Wookis also a relentless ride with a comic mind clearly at the wheel. . . . The bloke can write. He rhapsodizes about heroin better than anyone since Jim Carroll. . . . Compelling. (New York Times Book Review)&#8220;&#8217;The most talented stand-up comedian to emerge in Britain this decade.&#8221; (Daily Telegraph (London))&#8220;A scandalous, libidinous memoir. . . . There is nothing [Brand] won&#8217;t reveal in search of a laugh and nothing he hasn&#8217;t done in search of love or experience or oblivion. . . . . An exceptional combination of candor, ardor, and humor. (The Guardian)&#8220;I laughed out loud at least a dozen times. . . . To my shame, I&#8217;ll admit I sort of liked My Booky Wook.&#8221; (New York Times)&#8220;Hilarious. . . . A richly detailed memoir that&#8217;s peppered with both evocative descriptions of the author&#8217;s homeland and memorable lines... Brand promises here another tome &#8216;about how it feels to be famous.&#8217; To my shame, I can&#8217;t wait.&#8221; (Entertainment Weekly)