Captivating.

Williams’s memoir is as flinty, earthy and plain-spoken as her songs.

Throughout the book, she tells you who the songs were about—guys who committed suicide, guys who did her wrong, guys who gave her a little pleasure and a lot of pain—but, really, they’re about you. She wrote songs about desire, about flirtation, about bad behavior that felt so good.

Remarkable for its true insight into the author as a person and as an artist.

She weaves a narrative that feels relatable and extraordinary.

Soulful.

Revealing.