SIGN OF THE TIMES
Jul 02, 2021
3 minutes
By Anthony Quinn
he obsessiveness – the downright creepiness – of the collector is amusingly skewered in this memoir of rueful self-absorption. In the 1980s, long before selfies, autographs were the accepted means of stealing a celebrity’s soul and hunters seldom came more tenacious than young Adam Andrusier. A nice Jewish boy from Pinner on the edge of London, he first catches the scent of his habit on learning his best friend’s neighbour is the comedian
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