I'm giving this three stars, which means, "All right if you like that sort of thing".
I got flashbacks, reading this, to my readings of all those French public intellectuals, like Derrida, Serres, Foucault. It is written in that very discursive French academic style (as translated into English, natch), where you're sometimes not sure what they're on about, or if you've missed a memo, or completely misunderstood the point of the book.
"Ordinary life in the Middle Ages" does come through, in a fashion, but this does not read like a straightforward history book. Frustratingly, there is no index, so you can't go looking up "clothing" or "fashion", say, and zero in on that stuff. Neither is there a bibliography, nor any footnotes. The whole thing is one long essay or commentary, giving an expert opinion on something, which might be to do with the subject of interest.
Hard to tell, because that discursive French academic style is really in a conversation with itself. You get the feeling you're listening in to an argument between academics on the nature of knowledge and things like how we know what we know and what even is knowledge and what do we mean by words like "ordinary" and "life"? But you don't know which academics, because they are unnamed (best way of dissing a colleague) and there's no bibliography…
The central point is that, for a 1000 years, there were really three types of people. The nobility, about whom we know a good deal, for fairly obvious reasons; and the clergy, who were the ones recording everything and in charge of the flow of information; and the rest – the artisans and farmers, and peasants, the merchants and craftspeople – about whom we know very little because they were beneath the notice of the other two groups.
So knowledge about "ordinary life" is elusive and allusive. We glean, we infer, we guess, based on the very little evidence there is. And then came the printing press, and everything changed. And almost everything after the printing press is beyond the scope of this book.
It's fairly entertaining. Not so much hard to read as hard to pin down. I think a lot of the paragraphs are ridiculously long, and the few bits of knowledge this book imparts are often buried in the middle of them. You'll find a passage on beds and bedding, or – yes – what people wore in the workshop and what it was made of (though not necessarily in the same chapter).
Anyway, this book makes you work, and it feels like work, and it doesn't really point you anywhere because it lacks that bibliography and there's no easy way of looking things up because there's no index. Even the chapter titles are telling a story that is always just out of reach.