Wherein We Elect Our Favourite Novels of 1938

God, for some reason I thought the Wake was '38 and was all prepared to get clicking, but I guess that comes next year. In that case it's got to be Nausea, such a formative work for me.

Beckett v much not the Irish writer I’m waiting to vote for. Suspect the Pom-Fizzles alliance will push Murphy this year.

Ok I need to scroll before posting

I always get the Beckett one-word titles confused and forget which ones I've read, I'm pretty sure Murphy is one of the ones I *have*, and was awesome if it's the one I'm thinking of. But I can't vote against Nausea.

The protagonist of Brighton Rock is a catholic who has no doubts whatsoever that he's going to Hell and envies atheists/agnostics their belief that there's no higher power to fear.

Haven't read that one yet! Greene was productive enough that even tho he's in the top5 of authors I've read most I still have a lot to catch up on.

Yeah, both The End of the Affair and Our Man in Havana are a couple of decades away! And yeah he was prolific af, he surely had days when he wasn’t feeling it, but he just kept banging out the books anyway.

Of the ones I've read, I'll go with Brighton Rock narrowly over Nausea for its memorable characters and story.

The Judas Window is one of Carr's more ingenious locked-room mysteries.

The Unvanquished used to get assigned to college freshmen as Faulkner's most accessible novel. Written as linked short stories for The Saturday Evening Post, it's probably all but unreadable now for its celebratory Lost Cause / anti-Reconstruction themes. It's Faulkner's version of Gone with the Wind's revisionist war history, begun before Mitchell's novel was published and fleshed out with Faulkner family lore and local history.

I think Brighton Rock for me - still the only Greene I've read.

One of the great opening sentences in literature, I think.

Yeah, Brighton Rock---yall may well be right that he went deeper later, but meanwhile: compelling, teeming, zoom-in-and-out-of-interior setting, plotting (incl. some switcheroo subplotting, appropriate for beach town), memorable characters and story and momentum---not "couldn't put it down," but always knew it was waiting for me.
Although, as usual, I either haven't read or can't remember well enough some other likely strong contenders.

Here I go again:

The Castle Of Argol by Julien Gracq -- chunky over-the-top surreal weirdness; it's grand

Murphy by Samuel Beckett -- I do love this

Nausea by Jean Paul Sartre -- I enjoyed his Roads to Freedom WW2 trilogy more, as it had good jokes

The Gift by Vladimir Nabokov -- minor Nabokov but I just love the whole vibe of the White Russians scuffling impotently round Berlin thing

Young Man With A Horn by Dorothy Baker -- great jazz novel with a title that has not aged well

Brighton Rock by Graham Greene -- kind of my ideal for literary thrillerdom, just excellent in all ways

Cause For Alarm by Eric Ambler -- this is close behind in the same category

The Code Of The Woosters by P.G. Wodehouse -- peak Wodehouse

Count Belisarius by Robert Graves -- never finished this

Miss Pettigrew Lives For A Day by Winifred Watson -- everybody absolutely went apeshit for this when it was rediscovered buy it was the very mildest of mild sauce, I thought

Night And The City by Gerald Kersh -- great bleak noirish novel

Out Of The Silent Planet by C.S. Lewis -- terrible piece of shit

Rebecca by Daphne Du Maurier -- effective and beautifully judged bit of Gothic melodrama

Scoop by Evelyn Waugh -- love it

A Night Of Serious Drinking by René Daumal -- almost as good as its title, discursive rambling angry book

The Emperor's Tomb by Joseph Roth -- sequel to the Radetzky March, not as good, but what is?

Hope Of Heaven by John O'Hara -- I have an extremely high tolerance for struggling-screenwriter-in-Hollywood novels from the 30s/40s, so you may not like this as much as I did

On The Edge Of Reason by Miroslav Krleža -- really great book; a quiet man suddenly honestly says everything he's been thinking for years at a dinner party and wrecks his own life

Address Unknown by Kathrine Taylor -- so short it's not even a novella, but an effectively nasty little fuck-the-Nazis story

Roth and Beckett are excellent but I gotta go for Conversations In Sicily - such an intense read. Probably one of the first of that great period in Italian literature that has a peak in the early 50s with Pavese and Ginzburg and a bunch of others.

Scoop by Evelyn Waugh -- love it At his most Johnny Ramone, and something to offend everyone (but also frustration with so many people being fucked with by Big Media and Gov, not that he isn't emotionally old school)

Scoop! is the only Evelyn Waugh I've really enjoyed and that's where my vote is going and I've probably read most of the obvious ones on this list. It's hard not to vote for Brighton Rock, though.

My dad has been trying to get me to read Scoop! since I was a kid, but I still haven't made it more than a few pages in. Voted Rebecca.

lol i was given scoop by my journalist aunt and uncle 30+ years ago and still have yet to read it

Automatic thread bump. This poll is closing tomorrow.

Tempted to vote Daumal but probably going with Rebecca.

I've see the film of Young man With a Horn with Kirk Douglas not sure if it sticks to teh book much even if it's set in teh original era.

& I know I read Nausea in my teens and Brighton Rock somewhere along the way as well as seeing the films.

Young Man With A Horn the film has a lesbian subtext with Lauren Bacall iirc

Out Of The Silent Planet by C.S. Lewis -- terrible piece of shit

honestly how can you say that when the covers were so good

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The only three I've read are Murphy, Nausea, and Out of the Silent Planet, all of which I liked pretty well when I read them.

Automatic thread bump. This poll's results are now in.

A note for 1939. The Christie with the offensive title is the most notable one. All of John Dickson Carr's novels were minor.

Thanks, will keep that in mind!

two Lost Cause apologists in here, I see -_-

Wherein We Elect Our Favourite Novels of 1939