Release date notwithstanding, this book feels like the work of an extremely dedicated blogger, rather than a more academic undertaking. Sharpton goes through great efforts to detail every influence, known and conjectured, Dizzy would have heard growing up, as well as almost every recording he was in prior to the late 40s. The author then covers the final 40 years of Dizzy’s life in substantially fewer pages than the years between 1935-1950, a decision clearly influenced by his own biases. Indeed, the author makes no attempt to stay objective whatsoever, freely sprinkling his judgement on a given solo or record to an irritating degree. Still, my experience reading was mostly positive, and I greatly enjoyed the many anecdotes shared from interviews conducted during the writing of the book.