I've found that with most rock autobiographies they end up being exactly as you'd expect in regards to the person's personality. Jeff Tweedy seems like a regular guy, Keith Richards is the coolest, Morrissey is pretentious, Dylan is mysterious, Pete Townshend overthinks everything, etc. And as expected Dave Grohl comes across as the luckiest guy in music and super nice. I enjoyed his stories, though the last half of the book is mostly stories of how he's met the coolest people (Paul McCartney, Pres. Obama, AC/DC, John Fogerty, Tom Petty, etc). B+
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