I love Mr. Rogers but this book bored me to tears. I wanted to love it but the repetitive, jumping-around approach wasn't for me.
I love Mr. Rogers but this book bored me to tears. I wanted to love it but the repetitive, jumping-around approach wasn't for me.
Listened to the audiobook narrated by the wonderful LeVar Burton. Maxwell King’s writing is repetitive, uncritical, and hyperbolic bordering on hero worship. I’ll watch the well-reviewed documentary by Morgan Neville to regain my appreciation for Mr. Rogers.
Surprisingly disappointed by this. Loved that LaVar Burton read it, and learning about Mr. Rogers' (I cannot call him Fred, I just can't!) history was fascinating, but I really don't think this was written particularly well.
Surprisingly disappointed by this. Loved that LaVar Burton read it, and learning about Mr. Rogers' (I cannot call him Fred, I just can't!) history was fascinating, but I really don't think this was written particularly well.
This is the most perfect combination of narrator and subject. What could possibly be more soothing than listening to LeVar Burton reading about Fred Rogers? It was so perfect that I listened to this at 1x speed and did not speed it up even at points when the story started to drag. This is a very in depth look at the life of Fred Rogers. I was fascinated by stories from his childhood. I didn't know that he was born into a very wealthy family. He became a very accomplished pianist and composer before finding out about this new fangled thing called television and deciding almost on a whim to try it out. (It didn't hurt that he was the son of some of the major stockholders of RCA which owned NBC at the time.) Later he split his time between working at a TV station and going to seminary …
This is the most perfect combination of narrator and subject. What could possibly be more soothing than listening to LeVar Burton reading about Fred Rogers? It was so perfect that I listened to this at 1x speed and did not speed it up even at points when the story started to drag. This is a very in depth look at the life of Fred Rogers. I was fascinated by stories from his childhood. I didn't know that he was born into a very wealthy family. He became a very accomplished pianist and composer before finding out about this new fangled thing called television and deciding almost on a whim to try it out. (It didn't hurt that he was the son of some of the major stockholders of RCA which owned NBC at the time.) Later he split his time between working at a TV station and going to seminary to become a minister. These are all detours he couldn't have taken if he had to worry about how to put food on the table for his family.His mother instilled a sense of purpose in him. She was a philanthropist but not the kind that gets their name on flashy buildings. She found people in need and did what she could to support them. One thing that was never addressed was Why Children? Everyone agrees that he had a child-like sense of wonder and that he related to kids more than adults but no one asked why. He had a very lonely childhood. He was bullied. I would think that would make him want to leave childhood far behind. He just always seemed to know that his purpose was to work with kids. I would have liked to see that addressed more. This book is so detailed that it gets repetitive at times. That's my only complaint. His life was fascinating. Anyone looking for a scandal in his life isn't going to find it. Everyone agrees that the man you saw on TV was the real person. This review was originally posted on Based On A True Story
