At the height of his initial, turn-of-the-1990's infamy as the maraca-wielding dancer with 'Madchester' giants Happy Mondays, the pop-eyed Mark Berry, forever known to the world as Bez, was visibly a danger to society.

Shaun Ryder (who pops up throughout this book) has already done a couple of excellent biographies with pretty much the same details. The pre-loved books are carefully cleaned and maintained offering a wide variety of general and specialist titles from children's to adults. Having been in danger of becoming the rowdy kid in another class at school that nobody liked (although MB admits to skating over much of this, having covered it more in an earlier book), his public image proves nonetheless likeable to loads of people, which is why he won Celebrity Big Brother - and why I bought this book. Through Black Grape, the second band he co-fronted with the Mondays' Shaun Ryder, and his ever-presence in the mass media, Bez's popularity has grown exponentially, his star rocketing ever upwards. We don’t share your credit card details with third-party sellers, and we don’t sell your information to others.

Although it's out together by a professional music journalist, this second biography of Bez has his stamp all over it. When he bowled into Celebrity Big Brother in 2005, he ended up winning the series, as viewers came to understand his fundamental decency and sunny outlook. Helpful asides from Shaun Ryder and others, including Berry’s son Arlo who proves fairly lucid – opportunity for another book? Neither an accomplished musician nor even a very good dancer, Bez was a prime candidate for fleeting celebrity, soon to sink into 'Where Are They Now? Equally, we’re ‘there along with’ Mark B, rather than observing his antics laterally, as we do with some autobiographies.

Brilliant to read the life and times of Bez, met him last month at the old wollen, part of his conversational tour and got a signed book too what a genuine person he really is. To calculate the overall star rating and percentage breakdown by star, we don’t use a simple average. No one’s claiming that Bez wrote all of this: some of it sounds dictated (‘That bloke out the Stones, Ron Wood’) and some edited (‘to whom’), but Andrew Perry has done a fair job of licking it into shape, so that you can still hear it being read in Bez’s own voice. There are very few typos and only one near-howler (to do with a roof and jumping – I’ll let you find it).Also at the beginning he states he's not going to go on about criminal activities again because he doesn't want his kids reading it. Mark Berry is the kid who clambered up on stage to dance with the band and never climbed down again.

As an account of the deeds of the most wayward member of one of our most wayward bands, it does not disappoint. Don't get me wrong it's a fun read at times but the Mondays stories are starting to wear a bit thin now. You can change your choices at any time by visiting Cookie preferences, as described in the Cookie notice.

His adult life has been extraordinary: unbelievable scrapes with mortality, periods of financial ruin, mindfuck moments like when David Bowie genuflected before him, and enough narcotic-strewn hi-jinx to fill several more volumes of memoir.