The subject matter of this book, the Romantic period in England, is clearly one of the most fascinating in all our history, so it was with a strange deflation that I finally put the work aside. Yes, the times were alive with interest and innovation, and, Yes, not a few of the guests at this celebrated get-together must have been rivetting, enthralling company, but somehow the book never really manages to convey the fullness of experience. Not for me, anyway. The author intends the gathering to be an epitome of the age in letters, lives, the arts and sciences, using it as the jump-off point to explore the wider waters of all these heady subjects and their practitioners. So, what may be imagined by the title as a listening-in on one night of brilliant converse and entertainment quickly becomes an accountant-like recitation of social history: okay as it goes but not likely to leave the reader breathless for more. In fact, the best bits of the book are to be found in the poets' own words (Haydon and Lamb, especially), quoted here in extenso. And my guess is that if you already have an interest in the period you will have probably read those by now, anyway. Having said that, for the general reader seeking an overview it will prove more than useful. It is odd, though, that after 300 pages the said Immortal Dinner remains so poorly realized.