Growing up in the eighties in East London was no picnic. Proper hard bastards, wannabe villains and cockney wide boys everywhere you went, all looking to make their mark. With trouble at home and more at school, Danny Dyer didn't have many options. He was a rascal, running with a tough crowd, getting himself into scrapes with the Old Bill, on the verge of becoming just ano
Growing up in the eighties in East London was no picnic. Proper hard bastards, wannabe villains and cockney wide boys everywhere you went, all looking to make their mark. With trouble at home and more at school, Danny Dyer didn't have many options. He was a rascal, running with a tough crowd, getting himself into scrapes with the Old Bill, on the verge of becoming just another nobody.
Until he started to act.
It came naturally to him. He landed role after role, working with big stars, making a name for himself. And then came
Human Traffic
, and his career went into overdrive. Fame opened doors into the best clubs, the best booze and even better drugs. But with the highs came the lows, and as the drinks flowed, the work dried up. Shut out of an industry that didn't understand him, that heard his reputation before bothering with his talent, he had no choice but to turn it around and sort himself out.
This is the real story - straight up.
Funny, honest, full of swagger, and jammed full of antics and anecdotes, this memoir tears it up proper and delivers on every page.
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Hardcover
,
336 pages
Published
October 14th 2010
by Century
(first published September 30th 2010)
I only picked this up to read about his experience of filming Human Traffic here in Cardiff, but ended up enjoying the whole thing. Haters of Dyer won't be swayed, as the book contains much of the swagger and lingo he is known for. People he hasn't got along with (Vinnie Jones) are mocked, while people he despises (Mark Kermode) are berated and warned to look out if ever they meet. That aside, there are brutally honest and fascinating anecdotes about the film and theatre industry, and his relati
I only picked this up to read about his experience of filming Human Traffic here in Cardiff, but ended up enjoying the whole thing. Haters of Dyer won't be swayed, as the book contains much of the swagger and lingo he is known for. People he hasn't got along with (Vinnie Jones) are mocked, while people he despises (Mark Kermode) are berated and warned to look out if ever they meet. That aside, there are brutally honest and fascinating anecdotes about the film and theatre industry, and his relationship with drugs and debauchery are revealed with regret and honesty. Well worth a butcher's, you farkin' melts.
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I have never read a autobiography before and I really enjoyed it. I think that had alot to do with been a big Danny fan. I did find myself busting out laughing and people where just looking at me like I was mad lol.
If your a Danny fan and don't mind swearing then u should be ok.