An extremely disappointing biography. Deirdre Bair skates along the surface of a very complicated, deeply neurotic, but talented and interesting woman, and makes no effort to explore the depths of Nin. Bair claims in the introduction to have attempted to write objectively, but what continually shines through the book is her dislike of Nin and her judgements of her as lazy, spoiled and unethical. Bair writes with all the finesse of a frustrated boulevard press contributor and is way out of her depths here. Nin is a fascinating person, both in a literary and psychological sense, and the fact that she was so manipulative, a pathological liar, and a bigamist should make a delving into her psyche all the more rewarding. Bair does not seem to know how to delve and I am not so sure she even knows what the psyche is. I would not recommend this book to anyone who wants to know more than who Nin had sex with or the tricks she pulled on Hugo.