I loved this so much, not only because it's the story of one of my favorite albums by my all-time favorite band. The formatting worked so well, with the cast of characters at the beginning (and having the band members + Carin just quoted with first names, it gave the impression that they were old friends gathered around to tell the tale of Boxer to the reader), the footnotes and endnotes, the perfect amount of photographs, all with Pinkard's excellent narration as the thread throughout. Even the chapter titles got me excited each time I turned to a new one and recognized the lyric being referenced, and each choice thematically summed up the section of the book so excellently. Pinkard's prose also was constantly blowing me away, just in the way he talked about this music I know so well, noting small details and describing them in ways both so fitting that it felt obvious, yet so unique that I was jotting down some of his turns of phrase. His writing also kept the larger themes of the album and the band's journey (the Boxer, the underdog struggle) close to the surface, making this story feel very cohesive, which I know is hard to do when covering years of time and juggling multiple interviews. The band and everyone else in the book had such great quotes, too, and there were a lot of moments that made me laugh in this book. I also enjoyed how Pinkard included his own experience of discovering the band at the end, since I have always felt that the music a person loves is such a personal thing, and it's always fascinating to hear the origin story there. My only complaint would be that I found a few typos while reading, but that's probably just an old copyeditor habit. As was said a few times in the book, Boxer truly is a piece of media that you can keep coming back to, and I have a feeling this book will be one for me, too.