After reading the last page, you'll know more about Dylan than you knew before, but don't expect to find all the answers to the enigmatic Mr. Zimmerman, who chooses to remain as reclusive in his prose as he does in his life.
The book is a delight to read since Dylan's prose flows, and the book is most decidedly a page turner. He provides many insights into his thinking as he haltingly takes us from the time he arrived in New York City to the days of his mega-fame. In the pages of CHRONICLES, we see a man who is a keen observer, but also one who is far more pedestrian in his views than anyone would have guessed. He speaks at great length about how goofy the 60s and the counterculture looked to him, and his discussion of raising his children and walking his dog like any other parent is endearing.
Dylan's chronology is difficult to follow since he continually fast forwards in his description of events, and one is often not quite sure what period of his life Dylan is referring to. He names no years whatsoever by which we can match action and time. What is especially annoying is that entire periods of his life are simply missing. He goes from being a new arrival in New York, living from hand to mouth, to becoming a pop icon (a term he detests) within a matter of pages, no explanation given. Blink an eye, and he's suddenly recording the album OH MERCY in New Orleans in 1987. With major portions of his life omitted, it is impossible to discover the reason for changes in his philosophy or musical styles beyond a certain point.
Ultimately, this is not autobiography, but rather observations about life. But that's okay. His narrative is nevertheless powerful and engrossing. His prose, bordering on the poetic at times, is accessible and puts us in touch with a man who has sought to write songs and live his life. While he may have chosen to skip over major events in his life, what he gives us is pure gold. He has allowed to eavesdrop, as it were, on select moments of his life. That's worth the price of the book.