This book is quite sparse, and suffers from several major issues. There are several issues with the formatting, and no sources are cited. The text also indulges in platitudes at several points, which seem to exist just to expand the page count. I found the book strangely enlightening, though, as its flaws taught me some things about literary biography. I think literary biography needs to engage in an analysis of an author’s works. There is no analysis here, other than some information on biographical sources of inspiration for Tolkien. It also seems key to me that a literary biography cover an author’s obscure and minor works in detail, as a reader is unlikely to be familiar with these on his own. While this book covers Tolkien’s major works, and mentions his minor ones, I was left without a great understanding of the minor works.
All in all, a very sparse book that unfortunately does not provide much depth, detail, or analysis. Still, I found it strangely informative to read, insofar as thinking about its flaws gave me some insights into how a book such as this ought to be structured.