Could a book by Lenny Kravitz about his life be anything but completely authentic and the epitome of cool?  Not in this universe.  I went into this book knowing next to nothing about Lenny’s upbringing.  His early years were bustling with creativity and possibility.  And from early on there was one thing Lenny knew… who he was and who he wasn’t. I was completely intrigued by his ability to stay true to himself and focus on what really mattered no matter what life threw at him.  Like most memoirs, I listened to this one on audiobook, and hearing him tell his story did not disappoint.