When I spotted this book at the Virgin Megastore, it seemed to stand out from the others around it. Last time this happened was with a book by Helen DeWitt called The Last Samurai. I decided at the time I couldn't afford it and put it back. It took me over a year to track it down again and I regretted that I'd not read it earlier. This time I did some research, found out which two of the three colors they had was the first edition and bought it that evening.
It turned out I had heard of the book before when
Neil Gaiman was defending his review in his blog. A statement that it was the best book about English magic in 70 years had ruffled some feathers. I won't say anything about his defense except that there is a difference between an English author writing about magic, and an author writing a book about magic in England.
It took me a few weeks to get through almost 800 pages (most of my reading gets done on the BART to and from work), but it was a most enjoyable journey. The end of the book leaves me with a sense of completion and a desire to see how the world develops from there.
I don't want to reveal any of the buried magic of this book, but I will say it starts as a personal journey of Mr. Norrell to bring magic back to England turns into an epic tale of English magic. This book creates a mythology that will stand up with the strongest of them.
To my friends, and others who may trust my opinion I say read this book.