On most days if you put a gun to my
head and asked me what my favourite book is, after evacuating my
renal system because OMG GUN (ALSO OMG CLICHE), I'd either answer A Hitchhiker's
Guide To The Galaxy or Infinite
Jest and the conversation would
be over. So, then, one could argue that this exercise of rambling about
the merits of one book versus another is pretty pointless. And one
would be mostly correct.
That
said, I've been doing as much reading as I've ever done lately, and
occasionally it makes me realize that I really
miss writing sometimes. I used to blog several times a week and was
even occasionally funny between
cringeworthiness,
and some weeks now I go 7 days without contributing so much as 140
characters to the vast abyss of the internet. Not just that, but with
this year's edition of the World
Cup
came a host of organizations putting some of their subject matters into a tournament format (e.g. 97.5 K-Rock's 4:00 faceoff playoff edition or FiveThirtyEight's world cup of country cuisines), and every time I
read/hear something like that, I can't help but think it sounds like
fun.
Granted, most examples have voting contributions from their
regular patrons, but I don't really feel like polling friends and
acquaintances about their opinions of Snow
Crash
versus Kafka On
The Shore,
never mind trying to draw the Venn diagram of people I know who've
read both.
(In
a lot of matchups, I'm sure I'd be the only one I know anyway. I
say that without intended pretension, just more of a who on Earth cares?)
Long
story short: I'm
about try to write 32 blog entries (including this one) discussing
which of two books I like better. I'll seed it like a head-to-head
tournament because that (rather inexplicably) sounds like fun to me.
I'll be avoiding specific spoilers more substantial than a back cover or
Goodreads description would give, but I'll be pulling quotes and
talking themes/writing styles, so consider this a broad strokes
warning if you ever intend to read any of these books and aren't one of those read-the-last-page-first types.
I'll
try to do one a day, but given that this commitment is to me, by me,
for me; I'll probably do it whenever I feel like it until I get
bored.
So,
on to the rules I'm arbitrarily picking for myself and how I'm going
to choose
and seed
the books:
1)
I'm going to pick 32 works of fiction that I have read. While the
philosophical assertions of nonfiction and fiction can sometimes
overlap and I can gain the same things from reading each,
I find it hard to conceptually decide what I like better out of, say,
Sex Drugs &
Cocoa Puffs or
Gone Girl.
They both made me think really hard about pop culture, but the
reading
experiences are way too far apart to meaningfully compare them IMO.
And it's IMO that counts!
That
said, plenty
of autobiographical
fiction (Hunter S., Kerouac
& Bukowski) still
made
the cut.
2)
Anything that I didn't finish or outright hated is going to be excluded. I
could righteously
opine
about how I can't be a fair judge if I didn't finish them, but frig
that. Mostly they'd just be sharkbait for books I actually liked.
Atlas Shrugged
or
Naked Lunch
would lose to the bloody
Cat In The Hat,
to be honest.
3)
In a similar vein to avoiding easy decisions, books that I read for
school only and didn't really dig are trimmed also. It'd
likely do me some good to reread The
Women of Brewster Place or
To Kill A
Mockingbird as an adult,
but I'll save that for the next edition (read: I probably won't do
it).
The
only real exception to this is Ian McEwan's Atonement,
which I embarked to read casually for school and finished in a day
because I couldn't put it down. That's rare for something a prof told me to do.
4)
Anthologies will be excluded because it's just too much
to try and talk about them cohesively. T.S. Eliot or Isaac Asimov
would probably make it pretty far up my list, but the
prufrock is in the pudding.
(That
doesn't even make sense, I just haven't punned enough in this ramble)
This
leaves me with something in the neighbourhood of 40-50 books I'd
consider, and in a quick mental qualification round, I've managed to
whittle the number to a nice, round 32. So
that I have no control over the match-ups, the
books
are seeded 1-32 using Goodreads' rating for the books (listed in
brackets like these), and then put into a winners-move-on bracket (no, not this
kind of bracket). I'll
compare each book to
another book
at
least once
until I finally decide, under closer scrutiny and attempted
writing
with flair and including quotes
from my Kindle notes
file and all that jazz, what
is my favourite book?
(Spoiler
alert: Infinite
Jest will
probably win. Don't read it though, it sucks.)
Here
are the books and the bracket.
1)
JRR Tolkien – LOTR:
The Return of The King (4.48)
2)
JRR Tolkien – LOTR:
The Two Towers (4.38)
3)
David
Foster Wallace – Infinite
Jest (4.35)
4)
Christopher
Moore – Lamb
(4.28)
5)
Terry
Pratchett – Small
Gods (4.24)
6)
JRR
Tolkien – The Hobbit (4.20)
7)
Douglas
Adams – The
Restaurant At The End of The Universe (4.19)
8)
Chuck
Palahniuk – Fight
Club (4.18)
9)
Haruki
Murakami – The
Wind-Up Bird Chronicle (4.18)
10)
Kurt
Vonnegut – Cat's
Cradle (4.18)
11)
Pat
Conroy – The
Prince of Tides (4.17)
12)
Douglas
Adams – A
Hitchhiker's Guide To The Galaxy (4.17)
13)
Frank
Herbert – Dune
(4.11)
14)
Haruki
Murakami – Kafka
On The Shore (4.11)
15)
Hunter
S. Thompson – Fear
& Loathing In Las Vegas (4.08)
16)
Arthur
C. Clarke – Childhood's
End (4.05)
17)
Charles
Bukowski – Post
Office (4.03)
18)
Kurt
Vonnegut – Slaughterhouse
Five (4.01)
19)
Neal
Stephenson – Snow
Crash (3.97)
20)
Haruki
Murakami – A
Wild Sheep Chase (3.94)
21)
Gillian
Flynn – Gone
Girl (3.93)
22)
Paul
Auster – The
New
York Trilogy (3.93)
23)
Charles
Bukowski – Women
(3.93)
24)
Chuck
Palahniuk – Survivor
(3.92)
25)
Gillian
Flynn – Dark
Places (3.89)
26)
Philip
K. Dick – The
Man In The High Castle (3.83)
27)
Ian
McEwan – Atonement
(3.83)
28)
Kazuo
Ishiguro – Never
Let Me Go (3.78)
29)
Thomas
Pynchon – The
Crying of Lot 49 (3.71)
30)
Douglas
Coupland – jPod
(3.68)
31)
Jack
Kerouac – On
The Road (3.67)
32)
Chuck
Palahniuk – Diary
(3.56)
& in delicious, pagebreaking bracket format:
Not
fair. Not fair not fair not fair. I'll be elaborating plenty in the
blog entries to come why I say that, but in short by the end of round
2, at least two of my top five
or six
stock-response “favourite books” will be gone. And
that's just a taste of the excitement!*
So,
won't you join me for a walk through my worthless opinions on a bunch
of books I've read, in...
*Excitement
not guaranteed. It's implied, but even then mostly ironically. Hi mom!


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