3 pages in and no mention of Saturday by Ian McEwan? Fucking hell that was pretentious wank and no mistake!
I also LOATHED Ordinary Thunderstorms by William Boyd, even though I loved Any Human Heart and Restless (though the latter is TOO SHORT).
The Slap left me feeling soiled, everyone was utterly hateful. I had it with me on a travelling holiday and had to carry it around as I didn't want to leave it for anyone else to have to read it in the absence of anything else!
When The Dead Cry Out by Hilary Bonner is very very bad - the central character is ridiculous, the dialogue clunky and the crime is solved 2/3 in so the last part is completely redundant. It was unremittingly shit.
The Kite Runner - self obsessed wank. IT'S NOT ALL ABOUT YOU.
And The Bookseller of Kabul - stop taking what little these people have and then droning on about how little they have and how generous they are. Do something for them FFS.
Mind you, I also take against books that I haven't read, and on that list are Birdsong, Life of Pi, Vernon God Little, NW3, Caitlin Moran, The Secret Life of Bees, Eat, Pray, Love, ...loads to avoid.