Warning! Incoming rant!
Death of a Salesman left me suicidally depressed (not an exaggeration) for about two weeks after having to read the script and watch the damn movie/play in HS. Then I to sit through the damn thing all over again in college. Seriously, fuck that story.
If I want to read about human misery brought on by stupidity, I need only look over a newspaper. It's not clever or insightful to say people can ruin their lives and the lives of others because of delusions of grandeur. I had to try hard not to cheer when that dope offed himself at the end. I don't care if it was supposed to be a tragedy.
On that note, The Great Gatsby shared much of the same issues. Gatsby and Daisy really deserved each other. They would have made a rather appropriate couple of moping dimwits. I was hoping Daisy'd bite it during her drunk-driving rampage. While I wasn't as affected by this ugly story as by Salesman, I didn't dislike it any less.
I'll admit, though, I'm an English major that hates "literature." It's generally overrated, miserable, tripe. Very rarely is there a good story in any of them where one can glean something other than "Humanity is a vile creature, life sucks, you will be sad the whole of your life, and there is nothing you can do about it." Granted, there are stories that rise above that, but they are few and far between.
Among the good ones, though, is a story that has been mentioned earlier in this thread. Yes, it was dry. I'll happily admit the author wasn't much of a storyteller, but some of the themes were, to say the least, inspiring. That's something I cannot and will not say for most of "literature." The Lord of the Rings, while dry and dreary, had underlying themes of perseverance, hope, and triumph over impossible odds. I can't think of any other piece of "literature" (at the moment) that can claim that.
Gatsby and the Salesman can be read by the "edgy" literature types who worship their own misery. I'll take my "genre" fiction that can at least inspire hope, and I won't be weeping in the corner when life gets hard.
I'll grit my teeth, sling my stricken friend over my shoulder, and climb that fucking mountain of fire.
/rant