My answer: Moby Dick.
― Samantha, Tuesday, 20 November 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― anthony, Tuesday, 20 November 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― james, Tuesday, 20 November 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― foucault, Tuesday, 20 November 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Tracer Hand, Tuesday, 20 November 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Ned Raggett, Tuesday, 20 November 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― ethan, Tuesday, 20 November 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Norman Phay, Tuesday, 20 November 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Perhaps, Anthony, this is why I've avoided it.
― jess, Tuesday, 20 November 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― turner, Tuesday, 20 November 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Ed, Tuesday, 20 November 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― katie, Tuesday, 20 November 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Maria, Tuesday, 20 November 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Menelaus Darcy, Tuesday, 20 November 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Tom, Wednesday, 21 November 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Alan Trewartha, Wednesday, 21 November 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Any Fowles, Updike, Joyce, Rushdie, Carey - actually, not strictly true as I read the 1st chapter of "Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man" and the dirty bits in "Couples".
― Mark C, Wednesday, 21 November 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Sarah, Wednesday, 21 November 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― katie, Wednesday, 21 November 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― RickyT, Wednesday, 21 November 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― james, Wednesday, 21 November 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― dave q, Wednesday, 21 November 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Huckleberry Finn is worth sticking with. I swear it. At the very least, if it ain't living up to Tom Sawyer for you, skip to the chapters late in the book where Tom makes his appearance, as it's demented.
― badger, Wednesday, 21 November 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Kodanshi, Wednesday, 21 November 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Sterling Clover, Wednesday, 21 November 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
ps. 'Moby Dick' is superb.
― DavidM, Wednesday, 21 November 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Samantha, Wednesday, 21 November 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― anthony, Wednesday, 21 November 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
I've gone my whole life without ever reading Dickens, except for A Christmas Carol. What little I've read of Kipling bores me stiff and Hawthorne is excruciating. Henry James, unreadable. This is irrelevant, though, since the subject is "books you don't want to read." Beloved by Toni Morrison. Anything by Virginia Woolf.
Finally: even though I really like long, complicated, 'literary' type novels, I will never, never, never, never, never EVER read Proust.
― Justyn Dillingham, Wednesday, 21 November 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― suzy, Wednesday, 21 November 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Wheeler, Thursday, 22 November 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― maryann, Thursday, 22 November 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
I'll put in a good word or two for old Samuel Richardson, tho'. Sorta a reverse-Dostoyevski/Kilgore Trout, in his way.
― Tadeusz Suchodolski, Thursday, 22 November 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― anthony, Thursday, 22 November 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)