For English Literature I have read
P&P
The Return of the Native
Shakespeare: (Othello, Romeo and Juliet, Hamlet, Macbeth)
Frankenstein
A Tale of two cities
The scarlet pimpernell
David Copperfield
Great Expectations
Wuthering Heights
DH Lawrence (Women in Love, The Rainbow, Sons and Lovers, Lady Chatterleys Lover)
The picture of Dorian Grey - Oscar Wilde
Tess of the D'ubervilles - Thomas Hardy
Russian Literature
War and Peace
Crime and Punishment
Anna Karenina
American Literature
The Razor's edge
The Catcher in the Rye (disturbing book)
The Great Gatsby
The Call of the Wild
The Old man and the Sea (Features an arm wrestle that lasts 4 days non stop)
South of No North Charles Bukowski Short Stories
Canadian Literature
Margaret Atwood MadAddam trilogy
The Life of Pi
New Zealand
Barry Crump a Good Keen Man
Owls Do Cry Janet Frame
Witi Ihimaera (BulliBasher Pounamu Pounamu)
NZ books on my bookshelf to be read K Mansfield complete works of Short Stories. The Bone People K Hume.
You are widely read in the classics.
I hated the Great Gatsby but I am a bit of an Anglophile who too readily dismisses what I call Americana attempts at grafting a culture out of thin air.
That aside, Janet Frame is a serious thinker and mad respect from me at you reading her.
Witi I know in real life, some of his work I admire, other bits not so much, he is a character.
The bone people I thought was not too bad at all. Well I actually really liked it a lot.
Shakespeare gives me a headache, I have to research every line because even for a study of archaic English like me, his lines are like sitting an exam at every reading, none of it clear and relatable without back notes, still, that is why braniacs like that shit.
Dickens is like the modern fairy tale writer for grown ups, detailed character arcs, the promise of a happy ending, twists and turns along the way.
Great expectations is my favorite of his, a tale of two cities is brilliant but too maudlin for me.
As for bloody Wuthering heights, I hated it when I read it. A tale of torment and torture. Woe is me the reader.
Kate Bush oddly enough twisted it in such a way I went back and read it again...just because of her bloody song....and because of Kate....I ended up oddly satisfied I survived that shitty story twice.
My favorite Bronte book is Jane Eyre, because despite being fkd up it has a happy ending.
I hated the old man and the sea the first time I read it. Years later I read for whom the bell tolls and started to understand the feel of a Hemingway novel, as you probably know he was an ex journalist and was trained in creating imagery from very short sentences like the following:
Baby shoes: never worn for sale.
A six word sentence that conveys much pain in why parents would end up listing a pair of baby shoes unused for sale.
A simple way of telling the reader a baby died.
I will leave it there.