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466 pages, Hardcover
First published January 1, 1982

One reason filmmakers like Mr. Nolfi seem attracted to Philip K. Dick’s work, beyond the brilliance of its ideas, is that his unembellished writing style leaves them room to make the stories visually their own.Whereas my review of Flow My Tears, the Policeman Said—
The movie folks love him because they can grab this central nugget of bizarreness, “re-imagine” his characters, completely re-write the dialog, and get — hopefully — a conceptually fascinating film.

”My subjective reality … but that’s all there is. Objective reality is a synthetic construct, dealing with a hypothetical universalization of a multitude of subjective realities.” - from “The Electric Ant”Two things make PKD an important writer: 1) the ideas he explores (fertile and complex enough so that 7 of the 21 stories in this collection have been translated to full-length feature films); and, 2) the recurring human themes he mines so successfully (paranoia, state/corporate/social control of the individual, the dangers of technology, hubris, a search for meaning/spirituality). Thus far, I’d say this is the best collection of his stories I’ve read. There’s a kind of gleeful absurdity to much of his writing coupled with a truly sympathetic understanding of his characters.