There's a certain homogenization risk, though. When everyone is reading the same five buzzy books, nominated by the same handful of influencers and media outlets, does the 'best' list become an echo chamber? In earlier decades, with more regional critics and less interconnected media, there might have been more surprising regional champions. Now, a book can be globally ubiquitous in a week, which is great for the author, but it might squeeze out worthy contenders that don't have the marketing muscle.
Series have gotten more respect, I think. In the past, a 'best novels' list was almost exclusively standalone literary fiction. Now, with the massive critical and popular success of series like 'The Neapolitan Novels' or 'The Broken Earth' trilogy, multi-volume works can claim a spot as a cohesive masterpiece. This acknowledges that a story's ambition and depth might need more than one book to unfold, a concept that was harder to sell when the single, great book was the ideal.
The rediscovery of out-of-print works through small presses is a lovely trend. A tiny press like NYRB Classics or Dorothy Project can resurrect a forgotten masterpiece, and through word-of-mouth and critical praise, it can find its way onto modern 'best of the 20th century' lists. This means the past is not fixed; it's constantly being mined and revised, adding new-old entries to the canon.
The teacher in me notices how syllabi change. What was a 'great novel' assigned in high school or college in 1990 is often different now. 'To Kill a Mockingbird' might be supplemented or replaced by 'The Hate U Give'. 'The Great Gatsby' holds on, but it's joined by works like 'There There'. So the 'best' list for educational purposes—arguably how many people are introduced to the canon—is evolving faster than ever, responding to both cultural shifts and pedagogical goals about representation and critical thinking. That shapes the next generation's perception of what a classic is.
I love comparing the 'best of the year' lists from The NY Times across decades. In the 1970s, the prose descriptions are so formal, so focused on the author's craftsmanship. By the 2000s, the blurbs are snappier, more about the plot hook and the 'emotional journey'. It reflects a shift in criticism itself—from a somewhat detached analysis of form to a more engaged discussion of a book's effect on the reader. A novel today is often praised for being 'unputdownable' or 'heartbreaking,' terms you'd rarely see in a 1970s review. The criteria for 'best' has become more subjective and reader-centric.
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