I read the books this year because I wanted to feel pain, basically, and I wanted to be justified in disliking Harry Potter. I was not disappointed. However, I still don't understand how the fuck the end of the book worked. It was so harebrained and convoluted and sloppy as fuck that I don't know what actually happened. Am I stupid or was it a bad ending? And what the fuck happened? How did they actually kill Voldemort?
Pratchett is legitimately one of the best authors of the modern era IMO. The sheer amount of fucking layers, both in the plots, characterizations, and puns that he managed to weave together into a coherent whole is just ridiculous.