I've made a habit of trying a new author each summer (life on an academic calendar, time more my own) the past few years. This began after reading Auster's
New York Trilogy and rediscovering a love of fiction. Not all fiction, though. My tastes seem to run pretty contemporary and towards the strange. I found Murakami's
The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle perplexing but engrossing and was enthralled by Flann O'Brien's
The Third Policeman. (Thank you so much,
Lost, for turning it into the coffeehouse snob's novel of 2006.)
A friend suggested Delillo to me, but
White Noise left me cold. I found Ian McEwan so annoyingly pristine I just wanted to crank up some
Napalm Death after twenty pages. Make of that what you will.
I know tastes and critical trends run in many directions. I'm just curious what anyone who might have read and enjoyed any of these would suggest.
posted by ChickenringNYC at 10:39 PM on May 23, 2008