The first half of Cher’s autobiography covers, fittingly, roughly the first half of her life so far. Born to an absentee Armenian father and a wannabe actress mother, Cherilyn Sarkisian seems to have been destined for an outrageous, implausible life from the start. Her mother, a knockout beauty, had terrible luck with the men in her life, marrying miscreants, drunks and other losers over and over again, yo-yo-ing young Cher and her sister from squalor to splendor and back again, depending on the economic status […]