Finally finished this. Sheesh, what a groaner. Again, less for its derivation of
Tolkien than the flowery and cloyingly descriptive writing style. One thing I forgot to mention is that this started as a proposed sequel to
The Lord of the Rings (which the McKiernan started writing while recovering a motorcycle accident). Doubleday tried getting the rights to publish but were denied by the Tolkien estate (I guess Simon Tolkien was too young at the time to have any say?), so the author changed details of the story (I guess this could explain why there's not
Gandalf equivalent).
Anyway, I started reading this.
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I saw it in a "Take a Book, Leave a Book" box on the curbside, so I figured, what the heck (unfortunately, I didn't have a book to leave, but the box was nearly full anyway).