I was an English Lit major in college, so likely read them all: Faulkner, Melville, Poe, Cooper, Hawthorne, Flannery O'Conner, Orwell (Sr. Seminar on this guy), Harper Lee, Truman Capote, Virginia Wolfe, take your pick.
Did I like any of them? Yeah,sure, a few. But after having to read 'Miss Furr and Miss Skeene' and 'Waiting for Godot' there is point at which you prefer a root canal.
I liked Rappaccini's Daughter by Hawthorne, Keep the Aspidistra Flying and Animal Farm by Orwell, The Telltale Heart by Poe, and To Kill A Mockingbird by Lee. Melville and Cooper weren't bad either but not ones I'd pick up again.
I guess I'm just stuck in a hardboiled detective phase if I reach for fiction nowadays. And maybe Jane Austen.
ETA: I guess my biggest beef with modern writers is how negative and existential every freaking book is. It's like watching Breakfast Club each time I read something: bunch of rich dumbass kids bitching about how terrible life is. Read Pear S. Buck's The Good Earth, where a young woman is coerced into marriage and gives birth while working out in the fields, if you want to see how tough life is. Jeez.
*steps off soapbox*