
I don't think I'm ruining anything by saying it's not a happy tale. It is a tragedy in the classical sense. You know how this is going to end, but you can't help being pulled in, having moments of hope for the characters where it seems the sun is about to break from behind the clouds just as you see the thunderheads gather on the horizon. But along the way you've also got all the cools stuff you'd expect. Battles, curses, elves, dwarves, Dragons (well A Dragon), Orcs, heroic deeds, love lost, love found, tragic consequences of excessive hubris and a rich history and language.
Just remember this isn't Tom Clancey, this is Tolkien and it reads like Tolkien. I place it somewhere between Lord of the Rings and The Silmarillion, not as dense and academic as the Histories, and definitely not as light and "fluffy" as The Hobbit.
It's also available in Audio book format read by Christopher Lee who does a wonderful job. The unique names of people, places, mountains and rivers and scattered phrases of Sindarin, Quenya and Khuzdul roll off his tongue as clear and natural as if it were his native language.
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