Fun Home was indeed awesome, in a completely gutting and heartbreaking sort of way.
Literary Buffistas 3: Don't Parse the Blurb, Dear.
There's more to life than watching Buffy the Vampire Slayer! No. Really, there is! Honestly! Here's a place for Buffistas to come and discuss what it is they're reading, their favorite authors and poets. "Geez. Crack a book sometime."
I don't know, that list is another one of those, let's take a representative selection from each woman writer, throw in a few men writing about women, and call it an essential list. It's irritating me. Also why include any men, there's lots of women authors missing from that list.
I read 16, although I've read a lot of OTHER Edith Wharton; just not House of Mirth. So I feel like my count should be 17.
And I would never in good conscience recommend to anyone to read Gone with the Wind. I read it the summer between sophomore and junior year of college, when I vowed to only read books that were 300+ pages. (What? I worked at the pool, I was pretentious, and I was bored.) It's execrably written (apparently grammar was as much a casualty of the War Between the States as slavery was), and I would never foist that on anyone.
I think I would have put The Mill on the Floss on the list rather than Middlemarch, and I am surprised that The Awakening by Kate Chopin is not on the list.
I'm more than twice the woman you are!
And you'd probably look better in my clothes--though I've seen you, and you could make a house of my clothes.
I'm sort of surprised I've read 18 on that list, 19, if you count the bits and pieces of The Second Sex that I've read. (Because, good god, who would want to read the whole thing?)
connie! I had a dream last night that I was standing at your desk talking to you (you were wearing a pink cardigan sweater) and you told me that you'd love to chat, but your new tech writer job was very time-consuming.
I'm going call that a prophetic dream, okay?
I'm a terrible English major/bookstore employee, because I've only read (or tried to read) nine of those books.
I'm going call that a prophetic dream, okay?
Works for me! I turn in my writing samples today after I get my current supervisor to sign the internal app for transfer. After the past two weeks of post-Ike insurance company insanity, I'm very ready to be out of this department.
If I get this, I just may get a pink cardigan in your honor, Teppy.
I've read 27, but boy howdy was there some crap among the gems on that list.
I've read 34 of the Esquire list that Jezebel linked to (which was also a mix of the sublime and the stupid). So I still have guy credentials, I guess.