Yes, I’m sifting my brain as well…
I think fiction should make you a better person somehow—more wise about the world and people in it, maybe. At least I hope it does. I guess someone could just say, “well then why don’t you just read textbooks”. But textbooks are boring, and there might be something lost when you remove a narrative structure. Good stories should feel like they actually put you there, in the setting, experiencing things like the characters do.
I used to like reading Nietzsche----he seemed to know me better than I knew myself. I’d read something and then reflect, and I would have the “ooooohh, damn” realization. Same for George Eliot, who I think is probably my favorite, generally. I saw sides of myself in her characters, and they were really insightfully written about. For both those people, I think the actual writing helped. They were magnificent writers. I like reading G.K. Chesterton’s essays for similar reasons, but for the added reason that he’s usually saying something that I disagree with at first glance, and I find myself wondering why I do…
Comedy
I haven’t read much comedy. I’m halfway through The History of Tom Jones by Henry Fielding. It has its moments where you go, “heh, that is comedic, heh”. But I don’t think it’s the kind of comedy I like. Isn’t it usually the case in “dry humor” that you have a thin layer of seriousness and the funny stuff right underneath…? Well it seems like you have a thin layer of seriousness, and then the funny stuff underneath, and then more serious stuff right underneath that. It’s hard to really laugh. I’d class Don Quixote in that as well.
The only other comedy thing I’ve read was Oscar Wilde’s The Importance of Being Ernest… and one or two parts really made me howl out-loud, like this one….
Jack: I am sick to death of cleverness. Everybody is clever nowadays. You can’t go anywhere without meeting clever people. The thing has become an absolute public nuisance. I wish to goodness we had a few fools left.
Algernon: We have.
Jack: I should extremely like to meet them. What do they talk about?
Algernon: The fools? Oh! About the clever people, of course.
Jack: What fools!
Sci-fi
I love SciFi on TV, but it’s just recently I’ve gotten into reading it. I read Harry Harrison’s Deathworld and Planet of the Damned—pretty much the same book, written twice. That’s my equivalent of airplane, guilty-pleasure, reading. Just basically superficial hero shooting up brutal aliens.
I tried Isaac Asimov’s Foundation trilogy. I didn’t like it. I put it down, midway through. There was something about it I didn’t like. Maybe the repetitiveness of the Seldon crises, or the constantly new and not very interesting characters tackling them. The were different characters and different crises in the book, but they all kind of felt the same. Maybe I didn’t give it a fair chance.
I’d say that what I’ve read so far of Iain Banks Culture series is probably my favorite. It features some interesting abilities in the Culture worlds—interesting to dwell on and imagine as real. The conflicts so far, and their resolutions have been thought provoking. Every so often there’s a shocking scene to startle you… but simply bombarding you with shock-factor is not the focus, which is good.
Romance
George Eliot… Mill on the Floss. Realistic. Not a fairytale. Believable. Insightful.
Dark/depressing fiction:
I’m not sure how to categorize this one. But you could probably put Dostoyevski in it, or at least what I remember of the Unbearable Lightness of Being. Probably Steppenwolf by Herman Hesse. I’m not saying these are favorites, I’m just trying to outline the category… lonely, dark characters, not fitting in with reality, depictions of raw nature, sometimes off the beaten path, dark…. Hopefully you get it…
There was one book I thought was really good, if you’re in the mood for this sort of thing. It was Journey to the End of the Night, by Louis Ferdinand Celine. Odd mix of total nihilism and despair with the odd piece of humor and beautiful writing. Not sure how that happens, really.
Historical fiction
Ummm… Walter Scott’s Waverly, I guess. It’s sort of a blur now.
Adventure:
I liked Jules Verne. Around the world in 80 days was fun. Or Mysterious Island was good. They’re pretty fresh in my memory.
A lot of what I’ve read is older… partly because I can get it for free online.