Lozzer wrote:There's only one word to describe this entire book--WOW, just wow.
I'm astounded at how this can even be considered a classic, let alone a piece literature at all. Its probably the most tedious trash I've ever had to read. I got all the way to chapter 5. I only read it until that chapter because I expected something to actually happen after the first or second chapter but nothing did. I skipped to the last page, where I found some closure. Turns out, nothing happens at all. Its good to know one isn't being presumptuous.
The narrator is supposed to be 16 years old, this doesn't justify the author implementing the word 'goddamn' in every sentence. Its repetitive as well as irritating. Mark Twain's Huckleberry Finn could pull it off, and he did--but not J. D. Salinger. Supposedly, this book is supposed to read with a teenage mentality, well I am a teenager and it has to be said that at 16 I could have wrote a book far better than this.And as boring as my life might be at times, its allot more eventful that the protagonists.
I can't stand overrated books, particularly this one. I've put it where it rightfully belongs (next to the Kite Runner).
Wow.
That is cos Huck is a stone cold cool motherfucker, whereas Holden is an arsehole. (Or, as he might whinge himself - a "phony").
Huck on the other hand smokes corncob pipes, has a bowie knife, explores caves, helps slaves to escape, and lives in an empty barrel.
(Remember what other famous person in history lived in a barrel?)