A fairly fun read, and lots of details about the iconic 80s movies most of us of that era all saw. Leaves the rails on occasion to bash any of the hints of patriotic feelings that were also part of the 80s (i.e. she makes no bones about not liking Top Gun, Tom Cruise or anything about great things from Reagan, so non-liberals be warned.) The trip down memory lane is still worth it and overall Ms. Freeman is pretty humorous. Kind of a weird fascination with the young Dan Ackroyd...can't say I ever heard a woman swoon over him as a Hollywood hunk in my life prior to reading this book. To each, their own, I suppose.