I agree with Chris Hampton, who's review should appear below mine. This book is best if you want the facts that led up to the crime, and an account of Brandon's life up to that point (the film, Boy's don't cry, just starts right as he leaves his hometown, no real background, etc.) My worst complaint about it is the writing style, which is fairly atrocious--a friend of mine, with whom I share similar taste in books, could only skim it because she hated the language so badly. I believe the main problem is that the author, from a middle class or better background herself, tried to make the book sound as though it were written by a friend of Brandon, i.e. someone from a trailer park, poor family, etc. If this was the case, the book would be tolerable, even more interesting, but in the end, she's really trying too hard to be "real." It comes off fairly stilted and too "down with it" for my taste, as she's obviously never lived in a trailer park, low income housing. If I'm mistaken and she has, she's been a published writer too long and forgotten what it's really like to live there. In addition, as Mr. Hampton says, she obviously either doesn't understand the issues of gender identity, or her understanding fails to come across(we won't talk about how long I spent in trailer parks, or wrestling with my gender identity. We just won't!). Anyway, if you want the facts badly enough, you'll read this book--if you want to feel the life of Brandon, see Boys don't cry.