I've been one of Mr. King's "Constant Readers" for going on twenty, count them 20, years now. Aside from "Danse Macabre" and "On Writing," both of which are non-fictions about the horror genre and writing respectively, I haven't read much about Mr. King on a personal level. This book was a fantastic insight into one of my long term heroes, idols and all-around most favoritest people and writers in the whole wide world.
It was such a treat to hear King's own voice (which is eerily much like the underlying voices in his novels, oh yeah!) and listen to his thoughts on everything from marriage to writing, to being a father, a rocker and a dabbler in politics. The most striking thing for me about these interviews are his incredible (and sometimes incredibly wicked) sense of humour, something maybe we don't think of when the image of an iconic horror writer comes to mind. He's surprisingly normal, and a really funny guy. I would love to sit down and have coffee with him one day, just to chat.
I also found it interesting (and with a twinge of synchronicity) that Mr. King and I share many of the same fears. Like me, Mr. King sleeps with the lights on, needs to be covered with an appropriately weighted blanket even in the summer (for protection) if he's to sleep through the night, and spends much of his waking moments imagining the very worst things that can happen. Where we differ is that he has the discipline to write 6 pages of whatever every single day, and I, quite simply, don't. But I should. I totally, totally should.
This was a fabulous book and has given me even more respect and admiration for this man who has been one of the few constants in my travelling life. He's the bee's knees and always will be.