I'm 100 pages in, and it's terrible. I can't believe the writer lives in the Calder Valley. He has no idea about the scene, his description of Scarborough is just cliche driven and he goes far too deep into Bucky Broncos many ailments.
The titles of Bucky's recordings are laughable. The only saving grace is that someone bought the book for me.
I have no doubt that Benjamin Myers is a talented author, but this book is a poor attempt of describing our scene to a younger generation.