Two things that I need to say about this book.
Firstly, the content is, basically, very good and there is so much here that I didn't know. Sidney James was only the person that you imagined he was, on screen. Off screen, he was the opposite. Whilst I am old enough to remember Sid clearly, from the Hancock years (before my time!), the Carry Ons, and Bless This House, I am not old enough to actually know too much about him. This book did fill in a lot of gaps and even filled gaps I didn't know were there.
Secondly, the book itself is, sadly, really quite shoddy. It reads as if it the wrong version had been published. There are too many errors to list and parts of it, you read several times, because they make no sense. Also, it feels as if it was in the process of being re-sequenced; it jumps around in quite a confusing manner. If Ross actually writes like this all the time then, how he has managed to make a career out of it escapes me. However, it feels like a version submitted for editing was mistakenly sent to the printers. That notwithstanding, it is worth persevering with as, utimately, it is a rewarding read.