This was my shelf before weeding. IDK... it just felt so claustrophobic. These are my read books btw, not all books I've read but books that I have owned and for whatever reason I kept over the years.
These are the books that I weeded:
Some explanations of why I weeded them?
Tolstoy - this author's treatment of women disgusts me. He thinks women should be pregnant all the time. Why did I keep these books? Because I used the idea that I read something considered to be difficult as a way to validate myself and show off my achievement to others. Wow, that's sad.
East of Eden - omg this must be the worst Biblical allegory ever written. Totally feeble. This book is basically the equal of "Of Human Bondage" for how overrated it is.
Cloud Atlas - Highlights are the two stories that are the most historically advanced in the time schema of the novel, about Sonmi and the guy who uses the word "babbits", but as a whole, this is not a strong literary work.
Brautigan - Love this guy. Witty. Not exactly earth shattering though.
Mistry - A Fine Balance - Why did I need to read this book? Please tell me. I needed to read this book as much as I needed to watch "Grave of the Fireflies". I didn't need to experience these works in my life. They contributed nothing to my life.
Paul Bowles - I'm sick of you, Bowles. Our affair is over, you've given me what you had to give, and I'm grateful for it. I suspect that your artistic pretentions are a slick veneer for some pretty ugly thoughts. Goodbye.
The Story of the Eye - What the fuck is this shit
Jane Eyre - How can the writer of "Villette" have also written this? Rochester is like horrible. He is just like horrible. Total villain material. Wide Sargasso Sea. OMG, I hate that cheesy bit where Jane has like, the premonition or whatever it is. I hate that bit.
Chimera, Flaubert's Parrot - I'm truly sure these books were very good artistically - but I can't remember a thing about either of them. They made no impression on me. Why am I keeping them? Goodbye.
Austen - I adore you Austen, you are wonderful, a genius - but I don't need to keep all of your books. Persuasion is enough, along with this pretty little old OUP edition I've got of Emma.
Beginning Theory - OK, I'm no philosopher, but I think I have kind of gone beyond beginner level now.
To the Lighthouse - another very impressive work of genius that made no impression whatsoever on me.
Voss - Um, I don't know. So is this book kind of racist? Yes, it is.
The Time Machine - Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz oops I just fell asleep for a little while.
Dracula - that part where they're transfusing the young woman made my skin crawl.
A S Byatt - Lots of A S Byatt - What was the meaning of my A S Byatt fad - I don't know... I don't know. I'll keep some of her stuff though. For fun.
What Maisie Knew - Did not get this book at all. Sometimes James constructs his work so densely that it is simply unreadable. This is one of those times.
Hermann Hesse - I read these books because I liked the cover designs from this publisher. Picador or something. I did not really enjoy the works. I couldn't figure out what their value is. I couldn't understand why he won the Nobel Prize. Then I found out that he had some influential buddy who lobbied for him to receive it. I always remember this time someone told me that you have to be older to understand Steppenwolf. Like whatever.
Hemingway - Piss off
American Psycho - YUCK! REVOLTING! Why was this work written? What was the purpose of composing this work? I hate the "knowing" authorial tone that permeates this work. Go away!
The Bloody Chamber - a couple of fabulous stories, particularly the title story... but as a whole work... ultimately quite forgettable
No Sugar - Why am I chucking this one out? Maybe I should take it back.
Alice in Wonderland & Through The Looking Glass - The author of this work was unable to handle the fact that human beings grow up. Particularly, he was unable to accept that little girls grow up. What a creep.
The Little Prince - Kind of like a crappy version of Alice in Wonderland, with none of its intellectual playfulness.
Great Expectations - wonderful novel, but I don't need this novel. Dickens doesn't really appeal to me that much. I don't know. Goodbye.
Weeding was done over a couple of days this week. So here is a picture of my weeded shelf:
Aaaaah feels so much better... Feels like when you get a good massage and then all the muscle tension is gone... Feels so relaxed and happy.... I'm happy for my shelf that it feels happy... the books can breathe now... They feel so much lighter without being pressed in by all that gunk.
Made quite a few changes!
Decided to forget about strict order... made things more relaxed.
There became space for my cds that I'm listening to at the moment.
All the pictorial large formats up on the top shelf, all the manuals down the bottom.
Going through this bottom shelf was a truly wonderful experience. It was not part of my before picture because it was a hideous mess of basically just papers and garbage that needed to be thrown away, for example, I found 2 unit readers from my undergraduate degree in there... WTF am I keeping these for? - Begone! In the recycling with you! The red folder (remaining university papers) is next to go!
Going through the bottom shelf was also wonderful because it made the bottom shelf useful for me again. It was just stuff I couldn't get rid of... now I can have stuff in there that is legitimately useful for me... like my sheet music I'm currently playing, my drawing books... and other "fun things to do" books.
This was a very good experience. I'm so happy I did this, I feel better. I'm never going to have more than 1 bookcase in my life and I never want it to be more full than this. It's never going back to the way it was. I've already decided which books are going to be got rid of next if I get other books that I want to keep more.
Next up for weeding is my massive collection of "to read" books, not pictured here.