I just finished The Screwtape Letters, and recently started Orlando Figes’s A People’s Tragedy: A History of the Russian Revolution.
I wouldn’t advise anyone to read Picoult, though that’s for literary reasons. Soon kids will be reading books by those novel factories Paterson and Grissham for Literature class. Ugh! What happened to Mark Twain and F. Scott Fitzgerald?
I always enjoy going on a nice little “the world is going to hell, what about the good old days” rant; it tickles my sense of irony, as I am far too young to be so notalgic.