haha...yes. I am reading LOTRs for the first time at the moment, and can sympathize. Parts of it are very impressive. It fact, at moments he touches genius (the Treebeard and Shelob chapters, for example), but I've had enough now and want it to finish.
The Inklings were an interesting bunch though. Tolkien could read 20 odd languages, and C. S. Lewis seemed to carry the whole of western literature and philosophy in his head (he knew Plato, Aristotle and Homer inside out in the original Greek, Virgil inside out in Latin, Dante in Italian, not to mention Chaucer, Spenser, John Donne, Milton, Blake, Wordsworth...you name it). Yet they never lost a simple love of story. It's sweet to think of these professors sat in a pub listening to Tolkien read about Hobbits. Lewis even read the Narnia books out loud to them!
Today, people treat literature like a flippin extension of politics. It's as if Jane Austen and Henry James are 'the enemy', there to be dissected by Feminists and Marxists and Structuralists and various other groups with an axe to grind. And they do it in such a miserable, joyless way. Literature is meant to be beautiful and entertaining. People who want to 'cancel' certain authors ought to read 1984 – but then some of them probably want that 'cancelled' as well (oh, the irony).