In every year, there are books you read that you love and books that you dislike with every fibre of your being. This is a list of the latter. I don’t like saying that these were the worst books because I know there will be ones that were worse but I just had enough sense not to pick any of them up. This is a list of books I dislike. It is also a list of books that were not necessarily bad, but disappointed me for one reason or another. They just simply didn’t live up to my expectations. I don’t really read many books that I hate, I tend to research most books before I buy them but, every so often, some slip through the net and I find myself lost in mediocrity, horrible plots and shitty characters (yes there will be swearing in this post, if you’re offended, tough). I am limiting the list to books I completed for the first time this year, because I will otherwise spend another couple of hundred words ranting about how much I hate The Handmaid’s Tale and no-one wants to read that again.
- Journey to the Centre of the Earth by Jules Verne
The first books falls in the category of “books which disappointed me.” I didn’t hate it, not really, but of all the Jules Verne novels I read this year, this was the one which just didn’t deliver for me. I didn’t really care for the characters and the story just bored me, to be honest. I much prefer Around the World in Eighty Days and Twenty Thousand Leagues Under the Sea.
- Dreamwalker by James Oswald
Dreamwalker didn’t feel like a whole novel. There didn’t seem to be a complete ending to the story (yes it is a series but there needs to be something to hook a reader into the next book and this didn’t seem to have it). The story meandered too much and didn’t really go anywhere. It had potential but failed to deliver.
- The Night Angel Trilogy by Brent Weeks
This mainly refers to Shadow’s Edge and Beyond the Shadows because I really did like The Way of Shadows and if that had been the only book then it would probably have been on my list of favourite novels. The rest of the trilogy really fell flat, in my opinion, the characters vacillated between being interested and the most annoying cunts on the face of the earth. I especially hated Elene, the annoying Mary Sue who made Kylar into a shit character every time he appeared near her and (massive spoiler) what was the actual point of bringing Durzo back from the dead at the end of Shadow’s Edge because he did pretty much bugger all apart from fly in Beyond the Shadows. Also, why introduce his daughter, Uly, only to reduce her to a glorified extra. Did she even speak in Beyond the Shadows? She barely appeared. So much wasted potential. The only parts I really enjoyed were the bits which were centred around Kylar and Logan.
- Angelfall by Susan Ee
Let’s just call this novel what it is: YA bullshit at its most clichéd. Vaguely defined main character so young girls can imagine it’s them but also has an unhappy home life? Check. Tall, handsome and cunty male love interest to provide tension and then romance? Check. It even has a Mary Sue sister who disappears in the first part of the novel, thank god. I never read to the end of the novel to see if she would return. Why do writer’s continue to persist with the idea that girls and young women want an absolute areshole as a romantic interest? Why do girls and young women continue to buy this trash? In any everyday scenario if a man was that cunty to you, you’d just tell him to fuck off but in these novels it makes the protagonist want to fuck them. This is why I don’t normally read YA novels but I was tricked into buying it because it appeared in the adult fantasy (not that kind, get your minds out of the gutter) section of Waterstone’s. Thing is, it has an interesting concept and I think that sort of story (Angel’s conquering Earth) would work really well as a dark, post-apocalyptic novel with interesting characters but, as it is, this is just shit.
- Pride and Prejudice by Jane Austen
Yawn. A tedious book that bored me to tears. I am obviously a bad example of the female gender to not obsess over this book but, hey, I didn’t like Titanic either. The plot was tedious, the characters were tedious and Lizzie (is that the main character, I’m not sure) fucking Bennet and FitzWilliam sodding Darcy can go fuck right off. I disliked them both. If this is what is considered the epitome of women’s fantasies then I will happily hand in my woman card.
- The Lovely Bones by Alice Sebold
Boring, flat characters and a weird ending involving sex of dubious consent. This book is now in a pile ready to go to the charity shop and I don’t regret it. You would think that a novel about the exploration of grief after a massive tragedy would be interesting but this is absolutely tedious. I couldn’t have given less of a shit about the characters (and you really should since the main character was raped and murdered) but none of them seem to really come out of the story looking good or even likeable.
- Atonement by Ian McEwan
How is this even a novel? It has barely any plot and seems to be mainly constructed of a series of words to pad out something that isn’t even there. I mean, why use one word when you can use three. Briony is a seriously dislikeable protagonist who never actually atones for the shit she puts her sister and her boyfriend through despite the novel being called Atonement. Nearly four hundred pages and you could fit the plot of the novel into about a hundred at most. When I read a book, I want an interesting plot with characters I can enjoy and Atonement had neither of those. This is also in the charity shop pile.