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So, what are you reading?
Still on Macpherson's Possessive Individualism. For some reason it has connected with me. His basic thesis appears to be that the origins of liberal thought depended on the idea that one was the proprietor of his own person and abilities, completely independent from others in this, thereby ignoring the formative nature of societal influences in his own character.
Perhaps the reason why it has resonated is the hope of, not a politically motivated economic fiction, but simply a way of thinking. If there's a clear and minimal analytical toolset or mindset which can help me be cognizant of possible errors of judgement arising from capitalist influence, I would certainly like to know it. It remains to be seen if this is where the book is headed.
Very slow progress on Said and Al-Ghazali.
Only a few chapters into Ubik. It's remarkable how high-variance a writer Philip K. Dick is when it comes to his level of horniness. Some of his books are remarkably soberly written: others, it feels like he was typing with one hand. A nineteen-year-old girl comes over to a guy's apartment for a job interview: partway through, she begins stripping off for some reason I still don't understand, and of course she has a real set of badonkers. Did any writer in the Western canon love tits as much as Dick? This was commented upon in the 2023 edition of the Lyttle Lytton prize:
I love myself some Dickthat came out wrongI love myself some Philip K. Dick, but once you get past the classics, that is, Ubik, A Scanner Darkly and everything that had a movie very loosely based on, the stories start to blend into one. It's as if he had this massive 7D hologram of a perfect story inside his mind, and every book is a crude projection of it from a different angle.
That is a lot of stories though. PKD might be one of, if not the, most adapted writer of the 20th century.
He's also one of the most prolific writers, as well, so there's still a couple dozen novels left.
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I positively adored A Scanner Darkly. I read The Man in the High Castle and felt distinctly underwhelmed; so far, I'm enjoying Ubik more than that. Come to think of it, I think those are the only of his novels I've read, with everything else of his that I've read being the contents of this short story collection, each of which made a sufficiently big impression on me that I can still recall the premises ~20 years later. I particularly recall "Second Variety" (which anticipated Terminator by thirty-five years) being terrifying.
Second Variety has been adapted in a movie, if you enjoyed that. The movie is good cheap 90s sci-fi jank, called Screamers.
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