I'm a completely unadventurous reader because I hate reading badly written books. So I don't branch out in case a book is badly written. Many years ago I belonged to, I think, World Books and bought a number of Booker prize winners, thinking to improve my literary scope. I was bored rigid by most of them, though I suspect that I might like them better if I tried them again.
I really like late 18th and most 19thC literature; I think it's an acquired taste as you have to get used to the verbosity (Jane Austen actually scores by not being verbose) but I cannot stand Wuthering Heights. I think it's the product of a seriously warped mind.
I read The Da Vinci Code. It was OK, but I really couldn't see what all the fuss was about.
I couldn't get through Catch 22; the 'catch' got really boring after a while.
Dislike Henry James, everything apart from the Aspern Papers. A whole chapter to describe 5 minutes of time? No thanks..
I cannot bear anything written in the present tense, especially if it's set way back in time. I have, somewhere, a copy of Hilary Mantel's first Cromwell book but I can't bring myself to read it...
I tend to read non-fiction most of the time. Particularly 18th/19th C history. I bought a book by everyone's favourite TV historian, Lucy Worsley and it was terrible. Ungrammatical, confusing and repetitive.
Oh, and I have A Thousand Splendid Suns. Everyone should read it. It is so good and utterly harrowing. I can't bring myself to reread it (though I'd like to) because it's so harrowing.
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. How on earth do you ever get anything else done? Like cooking, shopping, housework - or even eating and visiting the loo? I would have to stay awake all night to get through 10 books a week.
