Oh, I will probably get hate mail for this, but I think One Hundred Years of Solitude is the most highly over-rated book ever.
It was all style, and no substance. I found the characters to be non-interesting at best, and loathsome at worst. The ending was depressing and not in a way that made me sorrow for humanity, but only for the author's view of humanity.
It took me two tries to get through the book, it was so boring and pretentious, and I generally love magical realism.
Now, would I burn this book? No. If other people want to read it, that is their business. But I would never recommend it.