1) Les Miserables (tried reading years ago and then abandoned it out of sheer boredom

. Maybe I'll try again...)
2) One Hundred Years Of Solitude (took my YEARS to finsh this one. While I liked it immensely in places, and I REALLY like Marquez otherwise (The first Marquez I read was Love in the time of Cholera at age 12 and I had lovely sappy dreams about it for weeks! I was one obsessed 12 year old...), This book, however, dragged so much it gave me a headache!)
3) Vilette (meh)
4) Mansfield Park (Thought it was very appropriate for its time, and probably much more accurate in that respect than P&P will ever be! But god, it was an awful read!! I don't usually take an instant dislike to protagonists unless their as goody-two-shoes, priggish, judgemental and moralistic and dear Fanny Price and Cousin Edward

)
Incidentally, I really liked Catcher in the Rye- it reminded me of my brother who is 16 and going through this VERY angsty teenage the-world-is-****-hole phase right now
LOVED Streetcar (very very sexy!)- though seeing Brando in the role soon after reading the play might have helped in that regard.