I loved this book that made the man and the artist palpable, the struggle of being you, seeming different then the rest. Almost no-one seems to understand you and knowing that you not really understand yourself, that you somehow accepted to go to unknown territory and still living in the same world with all its cultural references conscious and unconscious. I enjoyed this book !!!
Philip Callow permits himself quite some psychological interpretation but in general it is well done, subjectively said. Only one or two times I had something in me saying, whooh how can you 'know' this and the I tried to keep it open.