One of the most original practitioners writing any kind of fiction, Dick made most of the European avant-garde seem like navel-gazers in a cul-de-sac

Sunday Times

Dick quietly produced serious fiction in a popular form and there can be no greater praise

Michael Moorcock

One of the genuine visionaries that North American fiction has produced

LA Weekly

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For everyone lost in the endlessly multiplicating realities of the modern world, remember: Philip K. Dick got there first

Terry Gilliam

The most consistently brilliant SF writer in the world

John Brunner

Another classic novel from the world's greatest writer of science fiction

Jason Taverner is a Six, the result of top secret government experiments forty years before which produced a handful of unnaturally bright and beautiful people ... and he's the prime-time idol of millions until, inexplicably, all record of him is wiped from the data banks of Earth. Suddenly he's a nobody in a police state where nobody is allowed to be a nobody.

Will he ever be rich and famous again? Was he, in fact, ever rich and famous?

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Published to celebrate the life and work of Philip K. Dick, the bestselling author of BLADE RUNNER and MINORITY REPORT on thetwenty-fifth anniversary of his death
Published to celebrate the life and work of Philip K. Dick, the bestselling author of BLADE RUNNER and MINORITY REPORT on the twenty-fifth anniversary of his death

Produktdetaljer

ISBN
9780575079953
Publisert
2007
Utgiver
Vendor
Gollancz
Vekt
224 gr
Høyde
196 mm
Bredde
133 mm
Dybde
19 mm
Aldersnivå
00, G, 01
Språk
Product language
Engelsk
Format
Product format
Heftet
Antall sider
256

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Philip K. Dick (1928-1982) was born in Chicago but lived in California for most of his life. He went to college at Berkeley for a year, ran a record store and had his own classical-music show on a local radio station. He published his first short story, 'Beyond Lies the Wub' in 1952. Among his many fine novels are The Man in the High Castle, Time Out of Joint, Do Androids Dream of Electric Sheep? and Flow My Tears, the Policeman Said.