In preparing an essay on Slaughterhouse Five, I struggled to explain the transition from modernist novels to postmodern novels. To facilitate this, I made a list of all the modernist novels I've studied, defining "studied" to mean books I've read with a guide, either in a book club or in a class. Among the people who taught me modernist novels were Dorothy Kitchings, Austin Wilson, and Steve Anspach. The plays I studied with Brent Lefavor and Lance Goss often intentionally contrasted their opinions on the same piece.
I don't suppose the list means anything other than as a memory. All this happened, more or less.
Ulysses
The Sound and the Fury
Waiting for Godot
As I Lay Dying
Lolita
The Sun Also Rises
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man
For Whom The Bell Tolls
Heart of Darkness
The Great Gatsby
Absalom, Absalom!
The Autobiography of Alice B Toklas
A Farewell to Arms
Sons and Lovers
Light In August
Howard's End
Go Down Moses
Rhinoceros
Orlando
It's not a bad list for a boy with dyslexia. I’m sure I’m forgetting something, but it wasn’t an intentional oversight. If it looks like I should read more women writers, that’s probably fair.
The only Modernist poet I was ever taught was Frost. I don't know why that is. Most of my poetry education came from Paul Hardin and Greg Miller. Neither of them mentioned the modernist era that much.