Indonesia by Sylvia McNair

Although it's not meant for an adult reader and is full of photos, the writing is execrable nonetheless.

The League of Extraordinary Gentlemen: The Black Dossier by Alan Moor

Absolutely terrible.

Worse than the worst of comics.

Very strange given who the author is.

Napoleon's Privates: 2,500 Years of History Unzipped by Tony Perrottet

Mouse or Rat? Translation as Negotiation by Umberto Eco

The erudition on display is humbling. The amount of literary allusions in his works generally, astonishing.

Ozonomics by Andrew Charlton

The Unfolding of Language by Guy Deutscher

Brilliant. Entertaining and wonderfully written.

Preacher Vol. 1 by Garth Ennis

Letters from a Stoic by Seneca

Kant on Representation and Objectivity by AB Dickerson

So I'm parochial: an Australian has just written a brilliant book on Kant.

The Discovery and Conquest of Mexico by Bernal Díaz de Castillo

Wow.

Freakonomics by Steven Levitt

Fun.

Nudge by Richard Thaler

Interesting application of Donald Norman-type ideas to public policy, in this instance referred to as choice architecture and an overall political position of libertarian paternalism.

Suffers from being overwritten, too friendly and too inoffensive in tone, though.

Fooled by Randomness by Nassim Nicholas Taleb

Brilliant book about the probabilities and the randomness. If only the author was humble enough to accept the emendations of his editors...

Parkinson's Law or The Pursuit of Progress by C Northcote Parkinson

Laboured but kind of humorous look at bureaucracy that makes some good points.

The Kiss and Other Stories by Anton Chekhov

My first impressions of the literary impressionist: delightful, tender, delicate.

Pyongyang: A Journey in North Korea by Guy Delisle

Joe Sacco he ain't.

Passable.

Thankfully, North Korea is such a strange place that a lack of story-telling ability is no impediment to something quite entertaining.

Dark Star Safari by Paul Theroux

Paul Theroux makes me happy.

He even used a favourite newly-discovered word in shebeen towards the end of the book.

Apparently, remnants of the slang for an illegal bar for serving alcohol found their way into South Africa via Scottish sailors.

Three cheers for Scottish sailors!

The Death of Superman by Dan Jurgens

This comic book confirmed all the worst stereotypes of the genre. Absolutely freakin' terrible.

Just as the mind-numbing boredom that Monopoly inspires gives all board games a bad name, The Death of Superman does the same to graphic novels.

If only Superman had stayed dead (or, at the very least, Dan Jurgens was never allowed to write a goddamn thing again.)

I'm so glad I didn't pay for this (I read it at the Richmond Public Library on my lunch break.)

Meshugah by Isaac Bashevis Singer

The Assistant by Bernard Malamud

The best of the three books I've read of his, the others being The Natural and The Fixer.

Born on my birthday, along with Wittgenstein, but that's not enough for me to rate him all that highly as an author.

Only started reading him because Philip Roth loved him. In The Natural, I can see perhaps where Roth was inspired by the humour, which I didn't find particularly funny, but, more generally, I'm not sure what Roth saw in him.

The Rationalists by John Cottingham (Book 4 of a History of Western Philosophy)

Reading Like A Writer by Francine Prose

Not bad. I liked her not making hard and fast rules and letting examples speak for themselves (although I must admit that I didn't read many of the longer examples in their entirety.)

Books and authors she has inspired me to read:
- Isaac Babel
- Chekhov
- Flannery O' Connor (Wise Blood)
- Heinrich Von Kleist (The Marquise of O--)

The Magician by Somerset Maugham

Maugham is one of my favourite writers. This book, however, is terrible. Not only by his own standards, but more generally, it is third-rate at best.

Maugham admits it's quite ordinary in an introduction written many years after he had written the book, and a long while after he had fixed on his more well-known style and subject matter that reached their apotheosis in Cakes and Ale.

I think I've read more Maugham than anybody else. Of those works, The Magician is without doubt the worst.

I've read the following, in order of preference: Cakes and Ale, The Moon and Sixpence, The Painted Veil, The Razor's Edge, Collected Short Stories Volumes I - IV, Up at the Villa, Of Human Bondage, Ashenden: Or the British Agent, The Summing Up, A Writer's Notebook, Theatre, The Magician.

All up, fifteen books. Cakes and Ale is ridiculously good, and I was pleased to read an essay written by Vidal on Maugham that concurred wholeheartedly. The Moon and Sixpence and The Painted Veil are not far off that high watermark either.

I think only Philip Roth and Paul Auster can compete in terms of quantity, although Auster doesn't come close to matching the other two in terms of quality.

Roth's books, in order of preference: I Married a Communist, Portnoy's Complaint, American Pastoral, The Facts: A Novelist's Autobiography, The Human Stain, The Plot Against America, My Life as a Man, Goodbye Columbus, Reading Myself and Others, Sabbath's Theater, Conversations with Philip Roth, Everyman, Patrimony: A True Story, The Ghost Writer, The Anatomy Lesson, The Breast, The Great American Novel.

All up, seventeen books (which beats Maugham!) The first six listed are absolutely brilliant. I'm reeling at the thought of someone being able to write six masterpieces. Incredible.

Auster's books, in order of preference: New York Trilogy, The Invention of Solitude, The Red Notebook, Leviathan, The Book of Illusions, The Music of Chance, Moon Palace, Oracle Night, Brooklyn Follies, In the Country of Last Things, Timbuktu.

All up, eleven books, of which nothing comes close to the New York Trilogy in brilliance. In fact, the last three are embarrassing and those of the middle are just repetitions on similar themes.

Emma by Jane Austen

Too many girly girls gave Jane Austen a bad name.

Pnin by Vladimir Nabokov

My lordy this is entertaining, my lordy this is funny. But it's too much. Too much of the stylistic niceties makes for an unhealthy sugar rush and dyspepsia.

I felt the same thing about Lolita. After a while, one wants something to happen. Something, anything.

The flourish, though, sheer delight (there's no need to use copula when writing about Russian author (nor need for articles.))

China Shakes the World by James Kynge

I've just noticed that the first two books listed here make it seem like I'm into self-help books. Certainly, Carnegie's is self-help, but I was curious about its lasting appeal. Having read it, I'm still not sure why it has had such lasting appeal.

Gilbert's book, though, is not really about finding happiness in a wanky sense. Basically, it's about the tricks the mind plays as we go about living.

How to Win Friends and Influence People by Dale Carnegie

Stumbling on Happiness by Daniel Gilbert

Now begins the list of books I've finished reading.

The plan is to post the book title the day I've finished reading it.

I like lists.

Painters and Hackers by Paul Graham

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Philosophy and the Mirror of Nature by Richard Rorty

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The Audacity of Hope by Barack Obama

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