This is an unusual book, one composed of three different things.

America’s dark prophet Philip K. Dick saw through the veil of perception that hangs before reality and stared unblinking into the abyss that lies beyond, seeing the world we have thus far only partly made our home.

Quantum mechanics is not that weird.

A child’s wasteland of cinematic SpaghettiOs.

God bless cultural appropriation …

From his wife's patrician uncle, a strugging banker receives ancient Hellenic magic …

A monograph on the city’s history …

In general, a movie is but a diminished reflection of the book …

A book written to instruct in the creation of decoration …

In this novel, the author recounts a story in the life of the young boy Jimbo.

Any revival of a reboot of a spinoff of a sequel …

This parable on the nature of Law would make a fine preface to any text on the subject.

Dangerous characters dwell in the penumbra, around the edge of civilized society's illumination—and so do some, who merely believe themselves to be.

Among the aspects of this author’s singular style of writing is that it sounds as if it is the product of a prior age. …

Having come to the metropolis to find inspiration, the narrator instead finds disappointment and declares the city dead. …

An eldritch book precipitates the narrator’s unmooring from the usual …

Never look through the veil that divides our reality from the unseen real reality.

Comic strip from The Independent Florida Alligator.

This is the second reboot of Frank Herbert's novel. …

Mommy loves you to death …