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Josh Fischer _d2c5 — The topic is of great interest to me. The 200 page length of this book was especially appealing. Norman, unfortunately, is very wordy and not on point.

Teng Ju jutengfr5acd — I have to say I very much enjoyed this book. I'll also admit that I am highly biased as an undeniable salsa fanatic. What touched me about this book is that way that Samantha Dunn perfectly captured so many aspects of the dance, how it can become part of you and shape you as a person. She accurately describes salsa as more than just a hobby, but also as a subculture with it's own set of rules, archetypes and societal structure. An excellent read for any lover of salsa.

Fernanda Kühl fernandakuhl — Did a re-read of this one a few weeks ago and loved it way more than the first time I read it. That's not to say I didn't enjoy it the first time through. In fact, it had more of an impact on my writing than I realized before. I did a blog post here on some of my influences and went into more detail: http://auniqueandportablemagic.blogsp...

Ashra Mcavinue ashramcavinue — I was never a Stones fan, more of a Beatle girl myself, but this memoir made me rethink the way I had thought of the Stones. Truly Keith Richards if the original Ironman always thumbing his nose among other things at what we might think of a conventional ways and manners. Profane, acid head, drug impresario, and of course a total genius on the guitar and composing, Rchards comes across in the book as an "in your face" but quite likable human being. It is often hard for me to understand how Keith could still be standing given his outrageous lifestyle that always seemed to be on the edge of insanity. Pushing every limit possible, Keith seems to have that wherewithal to be timex watch...takes a lickin and keeps on tickin. Being in his presence, must be like being inside a tornado with winds blowing one onto a different planet. Brilliant and gifted in all things musical, Keith knows himself better than many of us know our ow selves. He cottons to the adage of "what you see is what you get." If you don't like that then you can (expletive expletive) Relating his childhood on the street of Danforth, England, Keith travels down a road filled with music and other things we often think as badges of the sixties and seventies, ...sex, drugs, and rock and roll. One can't help but be amazed at the road this man has travelled along with many others, the icons of the blues/rock hierarchy. He professes admiration for those who came before him and from whom he learned to love the sounds that so inspired him to become one of the top ten guitarists of all time. This book is not for those that might be offended by language or lifestyles that pushed every button, climbed every mountain, and didn't often care about those that were left behind. I am happy to have read about this man and his music. Some people are lucky enough to find that which makes them body and soul into a human. Keith Richards certainly did find himself in a world he so loves and with an audience who admires and loves him for all the outrageous, wonderful/terrible things he has done. Cheers Mr Richards for a life led that was totally on your own terms!