I wasn't a fan of Bay City Rollers back in the day. Just wasn't. I started the 70s listening to glam rock and moved on to prog rock then punk came along. Finally music my teenage plukey self could relate to. If someone had told me back then that (a) I would read a book written about the Rollers and (b) enjoyed it, I would most definitely not believed them.
In the fullness I time I can appreciate that they did release some decent songs and fully deserved the hero worship they got from young lasses all over the world. The fact that they never got the financial rewards they should have got is down to mismanagement and naivety. Alan Longmuir sadly died before this was published but comes over as a decent bloke who had his troubles, both financially and healthwise, and found happiness in the latter years of his life.