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Groundbreaking classics and author masterworks abound in this collection, which includes Harlan Ellison's "Jeffty Is Five," a nostalgic tale about a boy who remains five years old -- a conduit to the 1940s world of comic books, candy bars, and serial radio shows -- while society keeps rolling on; and John Varley's "The Persistence of Vision," an unforgettable story about one man's experience in an isolated colony of deaf and blind people. George R. R. Martin's "The Way of Cross and Dragon" takes an unyielding look at the future of religion, and Octavia E. Butler's "Bloodchild" examines the symbiotic relationship between humans on a planet inhabited by sentient insectlike aliens.
The Locus Awards, presented to winners of Locus magazine's annual readers' poll, are arguably as prestigious as the Hugo and Nebula because they are chosen by the people who really matter -- the readers. The 18 multi-award-winning stories included in this collection, all in chronological order, take the reader on a retrospective tour of the genre and its many evolutions. From Gene Wolfe's "The Death of Doctor Island" (1973) to Neil Gaiman's homage to Ray Bradbury in "October in the Chair" (2003), this is an absolutely monumental collection worth its weight in gold. Paul Goat Allen
528 pages, Paperback
First published June 30, 2004
"They were functioning, Nicholas. They bought and sold; they worked, and paid their taxes—"
—p.19
"We have treatments for disturbed persons, Nicholas. But, at least for the time being, we have no treatment for disturbing persons."
—p.20
"Don't you even know how a machine is supposed to talk?"
—p.53
She was dizzy, but she was no longer afraid to fall.
—p.70
I didn't become rich, but I was usually comfortable. That is a social disease, the symptoms of which are the ability to ignore the fact that your society is developing weeping pustules and having its brains eaten out by radioactive maggots. I had a nice apartment in Marin County, out of sight of the machine gun turrets. I had a car, at a time when they were beginning to be luxuries.Not our world, but not all that far from it...
—p.132
{...}she saw now that anticipation was the peak of vengeance, that carrying out the necessary actions would only harm her.
—p.358
"I did think of running away to America. Nothing much ever happens there either."
—p.424
Friends he didn't even know were working every day to help him.
—p.427
"Put it like that," said November, "and I feel better. I suppose we can't help who we are."
"That's the spirit," said his brother.
—p.502
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