The Overstory: This book started out incredible and then kind of fell apart for me. But the cover remains gorgeous.
On Trails: Such a striking, simple cover for a book about the making and use of trails. This book club selection ended up being a dud for me (but I don't care for outdoors-y books).
Patron Saints of Nothing: I love the way this cover evokes prayer candles, and I thought the book was going to touch more on religious faith. Though it was clunky writing, not a lack of Catholicism, that tanked the book for me.
The Catcher in the Rye: This cover is just so visually appealing, I wish I liked the book more. Or at all. Alas.
The Buried Giant: The weakest Ishiguro I've read, but every version of the cover I've seen does something interesting with trees.
A Million Little Pieces: Even though I know this book is made of lies, I can't get over how much I love the image of this cover.
The Fountainhead: The Art Deco-ness of this cover is amazing. The book itself is...better than Atlas Shrugged, at least?
Friday Night Lights: The show is much more compelling than the book, but the image of the players strolling onto the field holding hands is perfect.
Shantaram: There's an actual golden sheen to this cover that totally drew me in and then the book is both gigantic and quite bad.
A Great And Terrible Beauty: I was really ready for this to be a kind of dishy romance because of this cover and it was very much not (nor was it good).





