Stanislaw
Stanislaw Lem once said Philip K Dick was the only author writing good science fiction in America. Naturally, Dick accused him with conspiring with communists to gain control over public opinion. This link between Dick and Lem stands though—two writers trying to write philosophically leaning science fiction with heavy jabs at ‘the system’.
Memoirs Found in a Bathtub reads like Kafka writing science fiction. An unnamed narrator arrives at The Building, supposedly the last refuge of capitalism on Earth sunk in the middle of a mountain. He is a spy who never receives his orders. He flits from office to office and sleeps in a bathtub. The people around him are executed and commit suicide at random. When he receives his orders, they are his internal monologue of his experiences in the building. Then they are stolen from him.
Lem wraps this narrative in another future, where the novel is a fossilized text, found by a civilization very different from ours. In that futures past, a bacteria destroyed all the paper on the planet, grinding civilisation to a halt, and destroying our legacy and literatures.
Memoirs Found In A Bathtub: 4 Stars




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