Where Dick was interested specifically by those qualities which make us human, (in this book as in many others) the film concentrated on the one aspect of slavery which lurked as a sub-thematic thread in <i>Do androids Dream-</i>, but was hardly central.<br /><br />I would say that Dick is comparable to Shakespeare in one respect, the universality of his gaze. He took in everything around him, and even though he wrote to nail down a very specific idea or philosophical notion, he innevitably reflected so many other themes and ideas almost incidentally. What is more astonishing is that he did all this with a pared down prose, an absolute minimum of <i>style</i> which spoke eloquently nevertheless. His fictions will resound for a long time to come.<br /><br />I can't help but marvel how easily we now inhabit Dick's nightmares in our real lives. Fred Pohl and C.M. Kornbluth had the late 20th century nailed down perfectly in their <i>Space Merchants</i>, (first published in 1952 in Galaxy magazine as <i>Gravy Planet</i>, and published as a novel in 1953.)<br /><br />But from now on it seems, the future belongs to Philip K Dick. <div class="Discussion_UserSignature"> <p><font size="2" color="#339966"> I wish I could remember<br /> But my selective memory<br /> Won't let me</font><font size="2" color="#99cc00"> </font><font size="3" color="#339966"><font size="2">- </font></font><font size="1" color="#339966">Mark Oliver Everett</font></p><p> </p> </div>