I am a horrible book-pusher, and I read masses as well, so unless I rein myself in I attempt to badger people into reading whatever I’m raving about at least once a week.
I’m interested that you went for ‘Girl who played with fire’ – I almost forced the first in the trilogy down my friends’ throats, but the sequel didn’t inspire quite the same demented adoration in me. Too little Salander, too much police.