Which Books Did You Hate in School but Enjoyed in Adulthood?

Started by Admiral Yi, October 23, 2023, 01:09:07 PM

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Razgovory

A Separate Peace.  No, wait, I still hate that one.  Also Frankenstein.  That book was terrible.
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Jacob

Quote from: Barrister on October 23, 2023, 02:28:25 PMYou clearly didn't have to read Tess of the d'Ubervilles.

That is correct. I did not.

The ones that I still remember are To Kill a Mockingbird, 1984, Brave New World and a handful of Shakespeare.

Duque de Bragança

Some of Balzac's works such as Le Père Goriot are famous for that.

HisMajestyBOB

Also Shakespeare for me.

Conversely, I really like Great Expectations in high school, but the books seems to be widely hated in popular opinion. I'll have to reread it and see if I still like it.
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Savonarola

Quote from: Barrister on October 23, 2023, 02:28:25 PM
Quote from: Jacob on October 23, 2023, 02:17:24 PMI don't think I was made to read any books in high school that I hated.

Maybe it's because I was sophisticated and could appreciate the canon, maybe I got a lucky draw, or maybe I'm just not that critical... I don't know. But I enjoyed it all :wub:

You clearly didn't have to read Tess of the d'Ubervilles.

You might get more out of Tess today, especially given your profession.  Woman who murders her boyfriend/rapist/baby-daddy in order to be with the husband who abandoned her by running off to South America sounds like something you'd encounter. ;) (Plus he briefly wanted to run off with her best friend and marries her sister after her execution, it's a real healthy relationship.)

I think high school is a little young to read Hardy's prose; it's pretty bleak and deals with aspects of human relationships that are usually outside a high school student's experience.  (Actually, if he wasn't a naturalist, some of them sounds like they could have been plots to an episode of Jerry Springer - man sells his wife for a bowl of oatmeal spiked with booze, for example.)  I've heard worse, though, I had a friend who had to read Faulkner's "The Sound and The Fury" for a competition when he was in high school.
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Grey Fox

I do not remember any of the books I read in highschool. None left an impression on me 23 years later.
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Darth Wagtaros

Quote from: Razgovory on October 23, 2023, 02:54:55 PMA Separate Peace.  No, wait, I still hate that one.  Also Frankenstein.  That book was terrible.
I hated A Separate Peace.

It symbolized everything that was wrong about these English classes. "You have to read this because its a classic!" but no context given about what the fuck was going on in them, or the language changes, or what have you.
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Maladict

We got to pick most of the books ourselves, which helps a lot. The ones forced on me that I didn't like I never read again.

celedhring

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For me it's "Mirall Trencat" by Mercè Rodoreda. Found it dull as a brick as a kid, coumponed by the fact we had monthly assignments about the chapter, now I think it's possibly the best Catalan book I've ever read.

I also used to have a hard time with Spanish XXth century freeform poets (isn't poetry supposed to rhyme?), and I appreciate it more now - but I'd lie if I said I'm much of a poetry reader.

Sheilbh

Quote from: Darth Wagtaros on October 23, 2023, 07:25:57 PMI hated A Separate Peace.

It symbolized everything that was wrong about these English classes. "You have to read this because its a classic!" but no context given about what the fuck was going on in them, or the language changes, or what have you.
I looked this up because I'd never heard of it. Found a review in a British paper in 2014 because apparently it had never previously been published here which seems mad for a multi-million selling American classic. The reviewer liked it and thought, for British audiences, it would be a "forgotten gem" :lol:

QuoteThe ones that I still remember are To Kill a Mockingbird, 1984, Brave New World and a handful of Shakespeare.
Yeah I remember the sort of young teen novels - When Hitler Stole Pink Rabbit, Noughts and Crosses, Roll of Thunder etc. But I'm not sure if they were actually in class or just books that were in school that I read.

But ones I definitely remember reading for class were Wuthering Heights, Jane Eyre, Tess, The Pearl by John Steinbeck (which I didn't enjoy and I've not revisited so maybe I should :hmm:), The Playmaker by Thomas Keneally and Wise Children by Angela Carter (which I absolutely loved and kicked off me reading all of her novels and short stories).

Plus Macbeth, Othello and Lear. Apart from the standard WW1 poets and Carol Ann Duffy I don't remember any poetry we read - but I generally didn't like poetry. I'm not a massive poetry reader now (though I still read some) - but, with the exception of Shakespeare (and possibly post-colonial literature) I think basically every essay I wrote at university was about poetry. So I clearly changed my mind on that.

Edit: Oh and An Inspector Calls :lol: There were also texts for drama and in terms of high school appropriate or not, one of our set texts there was the Marat/Sade, plus the Peter Brook film version and lots about Antonin Artaud and the theatre of cruelty - I kind of loved that unit.
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Admiral Yi

Besides the ones I mentioned, I remember Grapes of Wrath, Huckleberry Finn, The Jungle, and The Good Earth.

celedhring

Quote from: Sheilbh on October 24, 2023, 03:03:13 AMEdit: Oh and An Inspector Calls :lol: There were also texts for drama and in terms of high school appropriate or not, one of our set texts there was the Marat/Sade, plus the Peter Brook film version and lots about Antonin Artaud and the theatre of cruelty - I kind of loved that unit.

We once staged Marat/Sade for our directing the actor class :D - but that was in college.

Gups

I Am David, some Sherlock Homes short stories, Animal Farm, Lord of the Flies, Macbeth, Inspector Calls, Look Back in Anger, Great Expectations. Must have been others, but it's a very unimaginative, very English list.

Sheilbh

Quote from: celedhring on October 24, 2023, 03:27:05 AMWe once staged Marat/Sade for our directing the actor class :D - but that was in college.
Not sure that's the right unit for it :lol:

I think we did it for theory - I remember reading Artaud and Brecht as well. But it was supposed to inform our final  presentations. Which just meant a lot of insufferable final shows for the examiner :blush:
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celedhring

Quote from: Sheilbh on October 24, 2023, 03:39:57 AM
Quote from: celedhring on October 24, 2023, 03:27:05 AMWe once staged Marat/Sade for our directing the actor class :D - but that was in college.
Not sure that's the right unit for it :lol:

I think we did it for theory - I remember reading Artaud and Brecht as well. But it was supposed to inform our final  presentations. Which just meant a lot of insufferable final shows for the examiner :blush:

That was sorta the point for the teacher. He was (rightly) big on embracing the acting as a moment of creation, not just reproducing the written text - so we ad-libbed a lot to "adapt" the text to current times (the 1990s to be precise). It was pure chaos so I guess it was a success :P We had a blast tbf, one of my fondest memories of college.