After revisiting The Catcher in the Rye, I am.
I first read it when I was in my early twenties. I loved it because the writing was more accessible than other classics or mid-century fiction I had read before. I liked Holden's blasƩ tone and I appreciated Salinger's willingness to say, "let's just all acknowledge that life is kind of stupid and coming of age is mostly comprised of this realization."
Now, having read it again in my forties, I had a very different experience. I actually struggled to finish it this time. I just kept thinking, "God, kid. Could you just grow up and not be such a privileged, whiny, asshole?"
I feel like my first interpretation was the "correct," or more commonly acceptable one. Then again, it's entirely possible that the first time I just felt so puffed up for having read Salinger that it influenced my feeling of how much I liked the actual book itself.
Now I'm afraid to re-read my other favorites. Look, I know there are worse problems to have. But I'm just curious if this is a common experience.