Thursday 31 October 2019

Alrightreads: Real Dicks

PKD's unpublishable non-SF novels. Written 1950–60.


Philip K. Dick, Gather Yourselves Together

1950 (published 1994) / Audiobook / 292 pages / USA

**

Even a bad Philip K. Dick book is usually worth reading for the throwaway ideas he packs in and Easter eggs reminding of better works. That's just one of many ways his debut novel fails to establish tradition. You can say that its vast emptiness mirrors the barren industrial setting, if you're feeling generous. There's some thoughtful amateur philosophising amid the tedious romance, but it's not worth the trouble of seeking out.


Philip K. Dick, Voices from the Street

1952 (published 2007) / Audiobook / 301 pages / USA

**

Like many young writers, at least back then, part of Dick's learning curve was learning to cut down and not be so comprehensively dull. The semi-autobiographical character study is realistic but a chore to sit through for completion's sake. This failed novel didn't see generous publication for more than half a century, and he probably would've preferred it to stay that way.


Philip K. Dick, Mary and the Giant

1953-55 (published 1987) / Audiobook / 230 pages / USA

**

A worthwhile exercise in writing a three-dimensional female character – not that he'd put those lessons to use in most of his books – this unpleasant soap opera is less a waste of time than his other early 'mainstream' books, but only because it's shorter.


Philip K. Dick, The Broken Bubble (a.k.a. The Broken Bubble of Thisbe Holt)

1956 (published 1988) / Audiobook / 246 pages / USA

*

Dick had written at least one sci-fi classic by this point and was on a roll, so to keep returning to this less fertile ground of contemporary California is just a waste of time, not to mention financially unwise. This tale of age-gap swingers is pervier than most, but with repetitive character types and situations, the non-sci-fi has ended up being even more formulaic than the dystopias, so not the change of pace you might expect. It might be more polished than the earlier ones, I was too bored to pay attention, but the goodwill's run out.


Philip K. Dick, Puttering About in a Small Land

1957 (published 1985) / Audiobook / 291 pages / USA

*

If nothing else (I can't find much to appreciate), Dick's failed populist novels are a chronicle of the changing times, with the ubiquitous radio repair shop now offering TV repairs, more liberated sex talk and characters fussing over horror comics. The straying couples have children this time around, which might reflect Dick's own changing circumstances, I don't care enough to look it up.


Philip K. Dick, In Milton Lumky Territory

1958 (published 1985) / Audiobook / 213 pages / USA

***

Now that we've all got flying cars and android butlers, this tale of typewriters, small-town enterprise and pursuing the low-key American dream seems as exotic as the sci-fi worlds. More light-hearted and wholesome than his previous realist novels, this is one of the few that could serve as a welcome break in your chronological reading rather than a completist chore.


Philip K. Dick, Confessions of a Crap Artist

1959 (published 1975) / Audiobook / 171 pages / USA

***

The best of Dick's non-SF novels, this was the only one that made it to print during his lifetime, and we wouldn't have been much worse off if the others had been left in a drawer. Loveable kook Jack Isidore is probably one of his best characters and a rare positive treatment of someone with mental illness, at least in the early PKD canon, especially in contrast to the self-destructive neurotypicals he cohabits with.


Philip K. Dick, The Man Whose Teeth Were All Exactly Alike

1960 (published 1984) / Audiobook / 223 pages / USA

**

A dark Californian Gothic tale of bitter rivalry, spousal abuse, race relations and remarkable skulls, this is one of his better realist novels, but we're back to being overlong and boring again.


Philip K. Dick, Humpty Dumpty in Oakland

1960 (published 1986) / Audiobook / 199 pages / USA

*

I was hoping for more from the non-SF PKD apocrypha, but most have little going for them beyond providing a time capsule of American society and attitudes. By this point, the themes and characters feel recycled even more than in his most phoned-in dystopias. He wisely decided to concentrate on his more profitable genre strengths from now on.