Anything that suggests that there is a code in the Bible, anything about astrology, anything about why men are the way they are (because we fucking are you daft bints - we are simple), anything about getting on in business, anything by Marian keyes, Barbara Trapido, Helen Fielding, anything by TONY PARSONS or his absurd ex wife, anything by Derrida, Paul de mann and that whole Yale school of Postmodernism - fucking cul-de-sac -but it's meant to be, it's ironic! ...wank. Anything that common people read on holiday, anything about football hooliganism or indeed the whole sub-Irvine Welsh genre - he is one trick pony but a good one, the rest are all like Viz immitators; anything that could be construed as fantasy. D.H Lawrence is dreadfuly humourless and actually quite silly as is Herman Hess. Oh there's loads more shit..give me time.
Stuff that people have slagged off which is good:
1. James Joyce - genius beyond compare
2. Martin Amis - novels and essays funny and clever as fuck
3. Jane Austen - the wit, style elegance and a whole world encapsulated with playful delight 'in a few country villages' - a joy forever.