This thread is inspired by this list, which I discovered via the SDMB. It is someone’s opinion of 100 must-read science fiction books.
I was surprised to find that I had read about 20 of them, but I’ve fallen out of the SF habit since high school, and a lot of what I have read I don’t really remember all that well. Moreover, I’ve never really explored many of the older, “golden age” writers; much of what I’ve read has been more recent, like Card’s Ender’s Game and Willis’ **Doomsday Book ** (both of which I love).
The list struck me as a good place to start reading science fiction again, and especially to educate myself about some of the big names of the genre.
I started with Frederick Pohl’s Gateway, and I was not disappointed. I really loved that book. I’ve heard criticism of the Freudian psychoanalysis in the book (the narrative is structured as a series of flashbacks brought on by the narrator’s visits to his shrink), but I thought it worked, both as a storytelling device and as a way of getting into the narrator’s head. I also loved the final revelation about what was really bothering the narrator, and the way the book ended. Impressive.
Next I turned to **Foundation ** by Isaac Asimov. Here my reaction was a little mixed. I thought the whole idea of the massive inertia of this interstellar empire - and the psychohistorical predictions that inertia made possible - was damn clever and thought-provoking. But I didn’t think the characterization was good at all - everyone talked the same - and the text was a tad dry. I don’t mean to denigrate this book or its fans; it just wasn’t really to my taste. I was also a little irked that, umpty-million years in the future, the only female character was someone’s jealous shallow wife. I know, it was written a long time ago. Still, for what it’s worth, that was my reaction.
Then I turned to **Journey to the Center of the Earth ** by Jules Verne. Will I lose my membership in any clubs if I admit that I couldn’t finish it? I liked the idea of the thing, but the narrator drove me nuts. I was exhasuted by constant repetition of this sequence:
- Harry worries that they’re all gonna die;
- Something happens;
- Harry takes the opportunity to suggest that they’re all gonna die;
- The professor ignores Harry;
- Harry returns to worrying that they’re all gonna die.
I skimmed and then abandoned the effort altogether. I’m sorry, Mr. Verne. I tried.
So I’m interested in hearing what other science fiction fans think of all of this; and also, where should I turn next? I’ve never read Heinlein, Saberhagen, Delaney, Philip Jose Farmer – oh, lots of 'em. What do you think?