Review: Billy Connolly by Pamela Stephenson

Billy Connolly
Billy Connolly by Pamela Stephenson

My rating: 3 of 5 stars

Passively interesting but not inspiring, this biography had the potential to be great if it had kept up its pace and had injected just a little humour into Billy’s eccentric life to give it some of the vibrant colour he’s known for.

– How much the author, Pamela Stephenson, loved her husband Billy Connolly shone through the entire book, in the more dry parts, it was the backbone that kept the pages turning.
– The book feels heartbreakingly honest.

– There was next to no humour in this book.
– The celebrity name-dropping was clunky and felt out of place.
– The book’s pace dropped considerably in the middle.
– The writing can be quite dry and more like reading a Wikipedia page than a biography.
– Though this is very much a rags-to-riches story, I got the impression that all the fame and money was taken for granted, if not resented, by Billy. I’m not sure if this is the accurate impression or just Stephenson’s writing but given her depiction of his youth, I found it disappointing.

Reading this book involved a lot of giving up and returning to it later. That’s not to say I didn’t enjoy the book, I did, it just felt repetitive and the humour in the anecdotes felt like they were being spoiled by the matter-of-fact writing. Stephenson clearly loves her husband dearly, that shines brightly from the book and is ultimately what kept me returning to the pages after entire months of leaving it on my bedroom windowsill. This can be seen poignantly in the early pages of the book and it any references to Billy’s upbringing, it is dealt with such sensitivity that you can feel the author rooting for everything to be okay.

It surprised me a great deal to learn that Stephenson was a comedian herself as there’s no comedy in this book whatsoever. In fact, even the funniness in the anecdotes wriggles away with the Wiki-style writing. I spent the whole book wanting to feel some of that humour Billy is known for, the humour that the book spends half its pages advertising to us, only for it not to come across in any of the writing, except perhaps, in the very last page. It isn’t advertised as being a funny book in all fairness, but in the back of my mind I just kept wishing Billy was telling his own story instead, or at least alongside, Stephenson’s version as I can imagine him having a far more uplifting take on things. I’d love to see his comments about it or his reactions upon first reading it!

One thing that I did strongly object to was the celebrity name-dropping. It wasn’t so much that it was there, that was interesting to get a glimpse of and the present-to-past chapter openings gave the book some much-needed variety. The problem of it was the specific extracts from their celebrity lifestyle that were chosen – they were dull and a lot of the time you could see that there was so much more to the anecdote that was being shared. This is understandable, everyone needs privacy, but these teasers from the lives of the rich and famous made the text frustrating to read.

On that note, the ease in which Billy suddenly found his wealth and famous friends felt a bit off. It seemed like he took the whole thing for granted and didn’t care much for it. This doesn’t seem quite at peace with his character or background so I get the impression that the issue has either been skated over entirely on purpose or that some ruthless editing was done.
Because of this, the middle of the book is just a complete flop in pace. It gets boring and I was left treading water waiting for it to get more interesting again. Fortunately it does but the lull caused enough damage to put me off rereading this book again or recommending it.

If you are a Billy Connolly fan, you may want to read this if you see it in a dentist’s waiting room or abandoned in some hotel room on holiday. I don’t recommend you actively go out and buy it though, the writing just doesn’t match up to the wonderful charisma of the subject and that’s a downright shame.
If you do read it, it’d be wise to miss out a chunk in the middle, of course you’ll probably end up doing that naturally anyway as your eyes glaze over.
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