Top Ten Tuesday is a weekly linkup of book bloggers hosted by That Artsy Reader Girl! This week’s topic is books we would gladly throw into the ocean. I’m not big on the idea of book destruction, I’ll admit. Even if the book isn’t really my deal, I’m not usually ready to condemn it for all time. These ones, though…these ones tempt me.
American Psycho: Truly the most disturbing thing I’ve ever read. It’s a razor-sharp satire and I appreciate Ellis’s talent, but honestly I don’t think anyone should read it.
The Circle: This book had the potential to say interesting things about social networking and the way it has changed the way people relate to each other…but instead it told a very simple story about people who are awful in deeply boring ways.
The Sisters Chase: I read this for my book club, and found it manipulative and profoundly unoriginal, but I DID enjoy the experience of ripping it apart in discussion.
The Electric Kool-Aid Acid Test: There are not words for how deeply and profoundly I loathed this book.
The Grapes of Wrath: If flat, two-dimensional characters, moralizing, and incredibly obvious metaphors are for you, you’ll love this! I read it for AP English and it still makes me angry that I wasted my time on it to this day.
Atlas Shrugged: One of the few books I’ve ever given up on, during the like 100-page monologue by John Galt. I’ve actually read the rest of Rand’s works and will argue that We The Living is actually pretty solid, but this book is just purely a piece of political propaganda.
Ask The Dust: That the author hated women was very obvious almost immediately, and I never really felt like there was a point to this story at all.
Crime and Punishment: Can you kill someone without feeling guilty? Spoiler alert: no. That’s the book.
The Sun Also Rises: Hemingway’s writing just generally don’t do it for me, but add in the relentless misogyny and it’s a big “no thanks” from me.
Don Quixote: I don’t love satire generally, but found this one in particular so very tiresome. It has like three jokes endlessly repeated over what felt like a billion pages.