I've been toting this guy around for 3 months. Very shortly after I started reading this very scholarly work, which is both a literary analysis of Hemingway's writing and an exploration of his method, it became obvious that the only way to make the book meaningful was to read most or all of the works being discussed. That included: The Sun Also Rises, A Farewell to Arms, the first 45 short stories, Death in the Afternoon, Green Hills of Africa, To Have and Have Not, For Whom the Bell Tolls, Across the River and Into the Trees, The Old Man and the Sea, A Moveable Feast and Islands in the Stream.
So, at the appropriate times I took a break from this book to read those of the first 45 stories that I hadn't already read (and took the opportunity to re-read many), For Whom the Bell Tolls and The Old Man and the Sea. I had previously read TSAR, AFTA and AMF (many times).
Carlos Baker is a very engaging author in his own right with a voice very different from that of his subject. He has none of Hemingway's reticence to employ a ten-dollar word. He doesn't dumb it down; his allusions, literary and historical, go largely unexplained and you can either spend a lot of time looking things up or just skip over them and resign yourself to not entirely understanding his point. Or you can do some combination of those two things (I went with the last option). If he uses a quote or phrase in a language other than English and you're not familiar with that language: pech, Kumpel! You should've thought of that when you had the chance to learn a second and third language. But, given the tremendously masterful handling of the subject matter and the rather lovely presentation these are picayune quibbles. Especially in the age of iPhones and google.
That being said, this is a literary analysis and as such it is not immune from the kind of esoteric and trippy meanderings through the corridors of symbolism and underlying meanings typical of the genre. Some of them seemed pretty solid (Santiago is Jesus, duh, how did I friggin' miss that?) and others, well, didn't. As in, they didn't feel authentic to what I presume to understand about Hemingway. Which could be very little. And, frankly, it takes a pretty enormous set of cajones for me to suggest that I have a better sense of what Hemingway would do than does Carlos Baker. Regardless, none of the speculation veers so far from likely as to be offensive to anyone's intelligence or sense of propriety.
To whom do I think this book would appeal? Pretty much just those people with a monomania for Hemingway's work. That is, the actual writing part. People interested in Hemingway the fisherman, Hemingway the gay divorcé, Hemingway the suicide, Hemingway the hunter, Hemingway the brooding ex-pat, Hemingway the drunk or Hemingway the friend of Scott Fitzgerald won't like this book. There isn't any of that here. This is just about the writing.
This book should appeal to writers or people who aspire to be writers but it might not. But it should.
The book is spendy. Used copies are available and many of them were never even opened, in the manner of many college textbooks.