The book is a clear and careful treatment of a technical subject that defends a particular brand of mathematical realism that has been developed from certain understandings found primarily in Quine, Putnam and Godel. For the most part I would imagine the book would be read almost exclusively by other academics as I am not sure the problems themselves would be of interest or perhaps even credible to the non-professional. The naturalizing of epistemology (indeed epistemology itself) seems ultimately to depends on a rather dogmatic believe in the progress of man and the presupposition that science is obviously our best understanding of the world. I am always somewhat amuse by the out of hand dismissal of say the Homeric gods or Plato as being a kind of proto-science and the certainty with which the book understands philosophy as a body of knowledge that moves forward leaving behind, no matter how respectfully, the work that came before.
There is something quite startling about human nature that shows in our stubborn and ruthless believe in human progress, as if somehow we had left dogma behind. This assumption is nowhere clearer than in the work of the modern professional philosopher whose always well documented regard for and discussion of the work "on which they build" is grounded seems to be there mostly to assure us that progress has been made.
Notwithstanding, I often get a lot out of such careful work as in the end, the history of philosophy, its very construction, seems to point me towards more careful understandings of what this human love of wisdom, or what was once called original sin, actually or possibly is.