Title: A Travesty
Product review: The author betrays his royal employers on every page, while boosting his own ego. Jephson comes across as vain, smug, and unforgiving. He seems resentful that the royals are merely human; always negatively comparing them to his own seemingly flawless performance. ("Somehow, I felt, [the success of the royal tour] would not have been possible without me...") He accuses Princess Diana of complaining that "nobody ever told her that she was doing a good job," yet the entire book is a prolonged whine from Jephson about how unappreciated his super-human efforts were by his employers. Jephson should be ashamed of himself -- this book is a gross betrayal of an employer who treated him fairly, if not as family. Better to read Mary Robertson's "The Diana I Knew" or her bodyguard's book.
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