At last you admit Joyce was rubbish. He has brought misery to millions of posh people, especially to those weak ones who succumb to peer pressure.
I'm not exactly saying that but I agree that posh people have given his work a bad name. I find it so irritating when I visit Sylvia Beach's bookstore (Latin quarter, what) that all those American tourists are yapping away about streams of consciousness etc. etc. And Hemingway, Scott F. and the proto-nazi Ezra Pound.
What about surtitles at the opera?