Should You Abandon Books?

Posted by Scalzi about 1 year ago | Permalink | Comments (6)

Here’s a bit of an existential question for you: You’ve bought a book – paid good money for it – but upon the reading, you find that you really can’t stand it, and you’re only a third or a quarter of the way through. Should you stick it through or just chuck it? This article in the Guardian newspaper suggests the latter:

For starters, reading a book because you feel you should usually saps all richness from the encounter. Simply closing a book after a couple of chapters, perhaps with half a mind to come back to it, is often all it takes show them who’s boss and to allow future encounters to unfold on more equal terms.

I agree with this general idea, although I don’t really subscribe to the idea of showing a book who is boss, because, after all, it’s an inanimate object and doesn’t actually care what you do with it. For me, it’s the simple fact that life is too damn short, and if the author of a book I’m reading for entertainment isn’t willing to meet me half way, I’m not inclined to do all the heavy lifting in the relationship. I mean, I’m an author myself. Another author’s arty, difficult ways don’t really impress me.

I’m willing to put up with a lot of I get the feeling the author is trying to get something across in an entertaining way – I give credit for effort. And I’m up for a challenge if the rewarrd is worth it. But if it’s one of those “I shouldn’t have to entertain you” sorts of authors, well, the hell with that. I try to entertain my readers when I write; I expect my writers to try to entertain me when I read.

Would you leave a book half-read?

Comments

  1. uselessness' Buddy Iconuselessness

    Posted about 1 year ago

    I have abandoned plenty of books mid-way—library books and borrowed books and books given to me. But there’s a certain guilt associated with laying down your hard-earned cash for something, only to let it collect dust. It could just be my thrifty, pack-rat nature, but the purchase factor makes all the difference to me.

  2. SJHundak/S.J.Willing's Buddy IconSJHundak/S.J.Willing

    Posted about 1 year ago

    Yes. Simply put there isn’t enough time to read all the books I want to read, so why waste the time reading those I don’t. Not saying by this that the authors are lousy writers, simply that their tastes are different to mine.

    S.J.

  3. GraemeW's Buddy IconGraemeW

    Posted about 1 year ago

    I’m almost always willing to give the author the benefit of the doubt until the bitter end. I think it’s partly because the author put a lot of effort into writing the book, and I feel I should put a little into reading it. Considering only fiction books, I’ve probably given up on only a handful of books in the last ten years.

    The last book I gave up on had bizarre structural problems: it interleaved fake newspaper clippings, fake psychologist’s fake notes, flash backs, and a minimum of narrative. I think I gave up on it because it exceeded my short term memory, or my attention span, or something.

    (sockpuppet: Graeme Williams)

  4. User 1388's Buddy IconUser 1388

    Posted about 1 year ago

    I’ll give it one or two trials – some nights a book will seem like it sucks basically because I’m in the mood for something else and just don’t know it. But if I get a few nights, or a chapter or so, in and it ain’t getting any better, it’s toast.

    I’m with you, life’s too short for bad prose.

  5. User 1388's Buddy IconUser 1388

    Posted about 1 year ago

    I’ll give it one or two trials – some nights a book will seem like it sucks basically because I’m in the mood for something else and just don’t know it. But if I get a few nights, or a chapter or so, in and it ain’t getting any better, it’s toast.

    I’m with you, life’s too short for bad prose.

  6. Scimon's Buddy IconScimon

    Posted about 1 year ago

    My most recently abandoned book was The Reprodcutive System by John Sldek that tried too hard to be satirical.
    Another book I’ve tried to read a few times is The Still by David Feintuch which I just can’t get into. Such is life.