I first read LotR in 1960, as a college sophomore. The guy I was dating lent me Vols. 1 & 2, but not the third because he figured I couldn’t possibly read them all over the weekend: hah! So there I was on Sunday, faced with dealing with the ‘real’ world, hanging out laundry and vacuuming and doing dishes, when Frodo had been taken by the enemy; auuuggghhhh! The set pushed all my buttons (love of language, myth, poetry, Brit lit) and I immediately re-read it. And again 2 or 3 months later, and again in another 2 or 3; have read the trilogy over 150 times by now. Luckily I didn’t read The Hobbit until a year or so after that, as I wasn’t anywhere near as enchanted by it; the Silmarillion I devoured and loved; and these two have been read dozens of times also. His Unpublished Works I did not manage to slog through, so presumably I’m not a True Fanatic.
I read Hobbit aloud to each of my sons when they were young, probably kindergarten or first grade, and continued with Fellowship… hard on my high-pitched female voice to make all the voices distinct and deeper, but I managed. Son 1 had no interest in going on to Two Towers and I don’t recall if he even read The Hobbit , but his younger brother also fell in love with the books. I bought him a copy of the Rankin-Bass illustrated Hobbit, which he read himself by the end of kindergarten. When it was an assigned book in 4th grade, he’d re-read it often, so he turned in his book report on the trilogy instead; and told me one of his goals was to read the books as many times as I… he’s getting there. We would challenge one another to “identify the quotation” (speaker, setting, book, chapter and sometimes approximate page), and eventually had to forage in the appendices to have a chance at stumping the other.
When the first movie came out, I looked forward to it with both eagerness and justifiable trepidation, and of course went to the midnight showing, having waited 40 years (the Bakshi attempt didn’t really count.) As Eric and I discussed it afterwards, we kept coming up with the parts we didn’t care for, until one of us said to the other, “Wait, did we like this or not??” The next two were even worse in that regard, and although we have the extended version DVDs, I have yet to watch them. DAMN, I wish Peter Jackson had made more of Tolkien’s version rather than his own, and surely he could’ve cut some of the interminable battles to put in the culminating final chapter!
Number 1 son, who saw the movies before finally reading all the books, loftily tried inform me why the films are so much better for the reprehensible changes, but gave up the attempt; I think his wife also prefers them, though she did like the books, except vol. 2 because her best friend said she’d find it boring and so of course she did; but at least my grandson thinks they were all great, even though he read books after film. There’s hope for him!
(By the bye, Lloyd Alexander’s Prydain Chronicles make an excellent young person’s introduction the world of Celtic myth and a taste of Tolkien; I came to them long after LotR, and loved them. I came to Narnia also as an adult, found them OK except for the heavy-handed Xianity; never read them to my sons but they saw the TV show.)
So: back on topic after meandering and animadversion, yes, a number of people I know came to the books because of the film, and quite a few of them prefer the author’s version to the director’s, as indeed they ought; and certainly there have been many newer editions of the volumes in bookstores in the wake of the films. And absolutely, one should read the books before seeing the films!!!