One of the funnest reads I ever enjoyed: Anubis Gates by Tim Powers. When I read it, I didn’t know it was a Steampunk classic. It is a scifi, time travel, speculative, Edwardian, Dickensian, mystic mystery with high notes of comedy.
That makes it sound more complicated and complex and no where near as fun than it is.
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I didn’t even think about horror. Flowers in the Attic then.
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God, I loved V. C. Andrews when I was a teenager.
But I’ve been missing out - I haven’t read most of the books listed in this thread, although a couple are already on my to-read list. I’m making notes.
I was going to say Fear of Flying but was beaten to it. I can’t remember what nom de plume she uses but Anne Rice writes these other even trashier books. One of which Belinda I was reading on the bus and was blushing so much the person next to me asked if I was okay.
Valley of the Dolls is by far the Queen book of this category. Makes you want to take a doll with vodka on the rocks, get in bed, and just forget your husband hasn’t come home yet.
Uncle Tom’s Cabin is a prime example of the fact Great Novels don’t have to be any good. It’s overwrought, overwritten, and about as subtle as a box of handbills to the head. The Jungle is precisely the same way, and The Grapes of Wrath is only saved from it (if it is) because Steinbeck was a poet.
James Fenimore Cooper was not a poet and produced some teeth-gratingly bad stuff. Just ask Mark Twain.
And, finally, I close with the sentiment we should all always close with, regardless of the topic: “Henry James must die!”
Not from the '70s, but definately trashy are the novels in Liz Maverick’s “Crimson City” series - vampires, werewolves, demons, and lots of the required sex.
Come to think of it, should cross-post in the “vampires” thread"!