Had to look that one up. I think the problem most people face when reading new authors is they rely too much on the word of others. They feel as if they should like the book, and when they don't, they feel they're broken or not intelligent enough. I also question whether so many people like a certain author's work or they truly love that author's work. To reiterate, does the former consist of people who simply read to fit with the crowd of people who enjoy that author or not?
With the advent of the internet, you can read a sample of your intended purchase and see if it's for you. You can still do it in stores, but you save yourself from being bombarded by a green-behind-the-ears employee who's far too enthused to help you. Smaller, independent bookshops allow you to peruse without feeling the urge to strangle a stranger.
Well, re Tolkien, when I needed a break from my studies - as a student, approaching finals, and then, when doing postgrad work, thus, it was a few kind male friends who persuaded me to read, firstly, The Hobbit (which I thought thoroughly enjoyable - I liked Bilbo), and then, TLOTR, which, yes, was excellent and brilliant - but, to my mind, also fundamentally flawed at times.
And, in that wonderful male way of wilful and sometimes blind and uncritical enthusiasm, they then pressed the other stuff (Silmarillion, et all) on me, and I baulked. Such is life.
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