<p>And here all this time I thought it was “Britches of Madison County.” Never saw it. Nor Seinfeld, History Boys, Lost in Translation, Desperate Housewives (have seen the adverts), My Dinner with Andre, American Idol, or (sigh) Moby Dick.</p>
<p>Get or Mostly Get: American Beauty (though not a big reward for getting it), Gatsby (I’m not happy with any of the answers proffered so far), Joyce, Faulkner, Harry Potter, LotR.</p>
<p>AstrophysicsMom: I wish I had more of a poetic sense than I do and I’m pretty half-caste in temperament and outlook. Poetry is deceptive, because it’s written with words that you read with your eyes and process with your brain, but for all that it requires a completely different set of tools or mental receptors than does reading prose. </p>
<p>One of the first hurdles that those of us coming from more analytical backgrounds have to cross is the notion that “subjective” in no way carries any connotation of inaccurate, imprecise, “wrong,” or other notions in that register. </p>
<p>Art in general consists of an emotional mediation of the artist between subject and audience, even if the audience is but one (the artist), though the latter is generally pretty uninteresting to anyone except the artist. In that context, for <em>me</em> poetry, along with sculpture, tends to be the hardest to get a grip on in ways that I can explain. Also, some of the more abstract kinds of dance in the ballet, modern, or fusion genres.</p>
<p>Speaking of genre, some people are “genre deaf,” kinda like being color blind. There are those for whom science fiction and fantasy are just inexplicable, whereas for others of us it’s a great joy.</p>
<p>I find Joyce in general a lot less accessible than Faulkner and to get both well you really do have to work at it. Joyce is highly allusive, both culturally and personally, and I’ve always needed a tour guide (as in a class or a good companion reader) to begin to really grok him but the effort has been rewarding. Reading Faulkner (AS I LAY DYING) for the first time was like being smitten on the head with a bedazzling two-by-four to the then-just-former engineering student.</p>