1864
7 books
- Alice Vavasor can't decide between two men and keeps making it worse, and Trollope refuses to mock her for it. It's long and unhurried, but Glencora Palliker's miserable marriage sneaks up and becomes the real heart, and the widow Greenow's suitors are genuinely funny.
- Verne at his most cheerful: a half-eaten note in a bottle sends Lord Glenarvan's crew chasing the 37th parallel around the globe, and the scatterbrained geographer Paganel (who boarded the wrong ship entirely) steals every scene. Pure adventure, earthquakes and condors included, no deep themes required.
- You’ll enjoy the wonderfully odd blend of scientific curiosity and pulpy adventure, especially Professor Lidenbrock’s impatient enthusiasm and Axel’s much more human fear as they descend through Sneffels volcano. The underground landscapes feel genuinely strange, though the old-fashioned science and brisk exposition can take some getting used to.
- You get a fiercely intelligent, deeply unpleasant narrator who argues himself into knots about free will, spite, and the need to remain irrational. The later Petersburg scenes, especially his humiliating encounter with former schoolmates, make the book’s grim comedy painfully recognizable, though its bitterness takes some patience.
- Late Dickens, so it's darker and stranger: bodies fished from the Thames, fortunes built on dust heaps, and Bella Wilfer growing out of her own mercenary streak in a way that actually earns your affection. It's long and takes its time, but Jenny Wren alone repays the patience.
- You get a wonderfully stubborn Captain Hatteras, a crew pushed to the edge of the Arctic, and Doctor Clawbonny cheerfully explaining everything from icebergs to polar wildlife. It’s slow in places and full of nineteenth-century speculation, but the cold, danger, and Hatteras’s consuming obsession give it a strange, hard-edged pull.
- You need patience with its leisurely Victorian pacing, but once Maud Ruthyn is placed under the care of her unsettling uncle Silas and the watchful Madame de la Rougierre, the house feels unsafe. It rewards you with suspicion, dread, and nasty uncertainty rather than shocks.