Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Confederacy of Dunces, by John Kennedy Toole.
This is far and away the worst book I have ever read and it's not the least bit funny.
You beat me to it. It's awful.
Bill Bryson's early work is great, particularly "I'm a Stranger Here Myself", a compendium of a British weekly newspaper column, about coming back to live in the US after many years in Britain.
I fell off my chair when reading the passage about snowmobiling through the woods, and explained what "jettisoning weight via my bladder" meant to my 8 year old. Now it's a household phrase. Equally hilarious are the passage about his experience ice-skating and the one where he carries the Christmas tree into the house.
Well, the overwhelming majority of people disagree with you humorless people. You probably hate New Orleans too.
Anonymous wrote:Bridget Jones's Diary made me laugh out loud constantly when I read it 20 years ago. If you can put Renee Zellwegger out of your mind; she completely ruined it for me once I had to picture her face as the main character. It lost all wit and charm for me.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Confederacy of Dunces, by John Kennedy Toole.
This is far and away the worst book I have ever read and it's not the least bit funny.
You beat me to it. It's awful.
Bill Bryson's early work is great, particularly "I'm a Stranger Here Myself", a compendium of a British weekly newspaper column, about coming back to live in the US after many years in Britain.
I fell off my chair when reading the passage about snowmobiling through the woods, and explained what "jettisoning weight via my bladder" meant to my 8 year old. Now it's a household phrase. Equally hilarious are the passage about his experience ice-skating and the one where he carries the Christmas tree into the house.