The golden age of rock’n’roll autobiographies

We may look back on this era someday and realize that this was the golden age of rock’n’roll autobiographies.

Or not.

But you have to agree that we are on a roll.

First we hadEric Clapton’s wonderful, soul-searchingAutobiography. You could imagine Slowhand sitting at his laptop, twisting the chin hairs of his neatly trimmed beard as he struggled over telling the story of his son’s tragic death, his heart-ripping love for his best friend’s wife, and his imprisoning addictions. Few autobiographies...