It'll give me away for the adolescent and immature person that I am if I admit that your last sentence here is giving me a huge grin, won't it, Misfit ... ?

Interestingly, the one scene I find coming to mind as distracting (I can't call it bad) is the first time Katherine Swynford and John of Gaunt get together in Anya Seton's classic, "Katherine." Even giving it points for the fact that the novel is essentially a romance, the scene-setting was just too obsessed with pretty details for me, which felt too 20th-century somehow. It felt too cinematic, actually. I'm all for atmosphere, but this was set dressing, which is a different thing.
I also went perfectly nuts at the way she was portrayed (for the full multi-decade run of the novel) as looking at him "through her lashes" which, when I consider the positioning of my eyeballs and their lashes, sounds incredibly uncomfortable. When I look at anything at all, my lashes - even on the rare occasion I have altogether false ones on! - never, ever, lie between my eyes and anything they point themselves toward. One would need some inconveniently long and HEAVY tresses on their eyelids to have them hanging over their lenses, such that it would be necessary to look "through" them. But that is a quibble I suppose I should learn to just live with. It's hardly unique to "Katherine" and isn't going to go away soon.