Onee of the funniest books I have read in a long time, and ironically it really shouldn't be--after all, an 18th century bio should be dry and dull. The book is anecdotal, basically comprising bits of dialogue and images from Johnson's life, but is rendered in such a droll and vivid fashion that it held me to the last. Johnson and Boswell form an almost Laurel-and-Hardy like team of call and response humor, with Johnson's blustering wit always triumphing. Boswell, an intemperate Scot of aristocratic birth, both falls prey to the Tory, common-born, common-sense Johnson's wit and intellect and renders then in a fashion that makes you wish you could have met him. Johnson's directness in his opinions is refreshing in today's questioning post-modern climate, a bracing and entertaining read full of rudeness and delight.