Title: poorly written with almost no insight into Layne Staley
Product review: A few times while reading this book I had to tell myself that I was not reading a 5th grade book report. The writing is that bad. There is no information about Layne since he was basically a recluse for the final months/years of his life. So all you get are tales from his mother and sister from his childhood like how he liked to play with legos.(literally) Lots of big print, pictures, and other fillers allowed me to read this in about an hour. Desperate to fill space, the author even allowed John Brandon, who wrote a book on AIC bassist Mike Starr, to print songs he wrote as a tribute to Layne in the book. That was probably the funniest part. Completely a waste of good trees.
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