I’ve always taken pride that I finish any book that I start, even if I find it difficult or dissatisfying. But in the past year, I couldn’t finish two books; I had to just put them down after struggling through the first 100 pages or so.
The first was The Iliad - the epic poetry writing style was difficult for me to read, I couldn’t keep track of all the characters, I didn’t like Helen (and wondered why all the fuss about a woman as capricious as she), I couldn’t get into the concept of the gods interfering in the affairs of men to further their own ambitions, and I couldn’t identify with the value placed on the glory of doing battle for its own sake.
The second was The Life of the Mind by Hannah Arendt - it was just too dense (or perhaps it was just me being too dense to understand it).
Two other books I struggled through to completion, although with lack of enjoyment, were The Red and the Black by Stendhal (I just didn’t like the main character) and Mrs. Dallaway by Virginia Woolf (I know the book is praised for its "stream of consciousness” writing style, but I found that style of writing to be tiring. I was glad it was a short book and was happy to be done with it.)
Anyone else out there in LitNet who started a book but couldn’t finish it?