William Peter Blatty is the author and screenplay writer of The Exorcist and his family, originally from Lebanon, immigrated to the US. This book is a memoir of his family's earlier days in New York and a few sporadic incidents that took place afterwards. I personally found it to be the most irksome book I've read in a while. It's extremely short, but it took me months to finish it. Most of the book is a series of random childhood anecdotes that completely failed to come across as funny, charming, amusing or, frankly, significant. The last few chapters fast forward to Blatty's life as a screenplay writer, his mother's death and some allegedly supernatural events that took place. His narrative voice is extremely dull, describing mundane events with a documentary-like monotony. It was the worst thing a piece of writing could come across as: boring.