Acceptance
The texture of this final volume comes to mirror the uneasy, perplexing experience of its characters.
The texture of this final volume comes to mirror the uneasy, perplexing experience of its characters.
It doesn’t answer all of life’s questions, but says it’s okay to not know the answers just yet.
It just goes to show that creativity doesn’t necessarily need to be backed by truckloads of money to make something great.
Dick’s straightforward and decidedly unpoetic prose is remarkably effective at disorienting the reader, as well as inducing unease.
The experience of watching the mystery bloom is much more gratifying than elucidating its underlying logic.
It isn’t merely cerebral pseudo-noir. It prompts us to contemplate what it means to be human.
Mankind does not understand itself deeply, and yet we persist in our investigations into the mysterious and risk being overwhelmed by things we can’t comprehend.