Works
- The Hunters (novel, 1957; revised and reissued, 1997)
- The Arm of Flesh (novel, 1961; republished as Cassada, 2000)
- A Sport And A Pastime (novel, 1967)
- Downhill Racer (screenplay, 1969)
- The Appointment (screenplay, 1969)
- Three (screenplay, 1969; also directed)
- Light Years (novel, 1975)
- Solo Faces (novel, 1979)
- Threshold (screenplay, 1981)
- Dusk and Other Stories (short stories, 1988; PEN/Faulkner Award 1989)
- Still Such (poetry, 1988)
- Burning the Days (memoir, 1997)
- Gods of Tin (compilation memoir, 2004; selections from The Hunters, Cassada, and Burning the Days)
- Last Night (short stories, 2005)
- There and Then: The Travel Writing of James Salter (essays, 2005)
- Life Is Meals: A Food Lover's Book of Days (with wife Kay Eldredge, 2006)
- "My Lord You" and "Palm Court" (2006)
- All That Is (2013)
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