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Thomas M. Disch is the author of such diverse publications as The Prisoner, The Dreams Our Stuff are Made Of, Camp Concentration, and The Brave Little Toaster. A renowned poet and book critic, Disch’s review, criticism, and essays have been published in The Nation, Harper’s, The Washington Post, The Los Angeles Times, and Entertainment Weekly. He has received the John W. Campbell and O’Henry awards and the Pushcart Prize. Disch has a forthcoming original novel, The Word of God, Or the Holy Writ Rewritten, coming out from Tachyon in July 2008. He divides his time between New York City and rural Pennsylvania. Thomas M. Disch was the author of such diverse publications as The Prisoner, The Dreams Our Stuff are Made Of, Camp Concentration, and The Brave Little Toaster. A renowned poet and book critic, Disch's review, criticism, and essays were published in The Nation, Harper's, The Washington Post, The Los Angeles Times, and Entertainment Weekly. He received the John W. Campbell and O'Henry awards and the Pushcart Prize. He divided his time between New York City and rural Pennsylvania. Disch committed suicide on July 4th, 2008.
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The Wall of America
by Thomas M. Disch
Thomas Disch committed suicide on July 4th, 2008. Further information can be found here.
Also by Thomas M. Disch
The Word of God
Billet-doux (writing as Tom Disch)
$14.95 trade paperback / 978-1-892391-82-7
October 2008
Cover design by Ann Monn
Interior design by John D. Berry
"One of the most remarkably talented writers around."
—Washington Post Book World
"Diversely gifted...entirely original...joyously versatile...a unique talent."
—Newsweek
Following the breakout novel, The Word of God, these surreal, satiric stories pay a mesmerizing visit to the shadowy zone that lies between everyday life as we now know it and a perilous near future that is frighteningly tangible. In "The Wall of America," the Department of Homeland Security has put up a border wall between the U.S. and Canada. But the NEA has plans for the wall as well, turning it into the world’s largest art gallery. After the Rapture, working-class life for "A Family of the Post-Apocalypse" is not as different as one might imagine, despite the occasional plague of biker-gang locusts, Between addiction and art is "Ringtime," where a criminal is trapped in a recursive compulsion to visit other people’s memories while he is forced to record his own for an eager audience. A Somali schoolgirl living in post-WWIII Minneapolis goes on a bloody crusade to rid her town of a familiar predator, one who might just be a monster, in "White Man." Vivid, starkly imagined, and strikingly articulate, this disquieting collection is a journey that skillfully straddles the line between playful absurdity and pointed irony.
From "White Man":
All that was just before Lionel got in trouble with the INS and disappeared. Lionel had been the family's main source of unvouchered income, and his absence was a source of deep regret, not just for Lucy and the twins, but all of them. No more pizzas, no more hmong take-out. It was back to beans and rice, canned peas and stewed tomatoes. The cable company took away all the good channels and there was nothing to look at but Tier One, with the law and shopping channels and really dumb cartoons. Tawana got very depressed and even developed suicidal tendencies, which she reported to the school medical officer, who prescribed some purple pills as big as your thumb. But they didn't help much more than a jaw of kwash.
Then Lucy fell in love with a Mexican Kawasaki dealer called Super Hombre and moved to Shakopee, leaving the twins temporarily with the family at the 26th Ave. N.E. house. Except it turned out not to be that temporary. Super Hombre's Kawasaki dealership was all pretend. The bikes in the show window weren't for sale, they were just parked there to make it look like a real business. Super Hombre was charged with sale and possession of a controlled substance, and Lucy was caught in the larger sting and got five to seven. Minnesota had become very strict about even minor felonies.
"...bitter and sharp...not to be missed."
-Locus
"When it comes to Thomas Disch, label makers scratch their heads.... This literary chameleon redefined science fiction with novels that have been compared to the best from Orwell to Huxley, wrote bestselling children's books about talking kitchen appliances, earned censure from the Catholic Church for an off-Broadway play, published light verse, twisted the pulp conventions of gothic fiction, experimented with interactive software, and demolished the American poetry establishment, UFO cults, and other sacred cows in brilliant critical essays."
—Minneapolis Star-Tribune
"...darkly satirical stories that evoke laughs as they twist the knife...No subject is sacred..."
-Roanoke Times
"The stories are rich, sardonic, despairing and mischievous by turns, capable of being emotionally resonant and laugh-out-loud funny in the same breath."
-Sci Fi Magazine
"...extraordinary wit and gusto..."
-LA City Beat
"There's a certain sophistication in Thomas M. Disch's writing especially with his tendency to combine dystopias with a light-hearted and almost playful tone...the stories come out fresh and unique."
-Bibliophile Stalker
"a certain mordant joie de vivre compounded equally of hard-boiled and reluctant romanticism, Schadenfreude, self-knowledge, disdain, elitism, compassion, fatalism, ingenuity, and willed naivete."
-Barnes & Noble.com
"...a worthy volume from a writer who we really needed to be alive today, skewering hypocrisy and sometimes unearthing the sunny side of suffering."
-The Los Angeles Times
"...mesmerizing...Vivid, starkly imagined, and strikingly articulate, this disquieting
compilation is a journey that skillfully straddles the line between absurdity and irony."
-Book Buzz
"...this collection of 19 later short pieces by author and poet Disch (1940-2008)lovingly tears into the realities and fantasies of American life....these tales show Disch at his masterful, acerbic best."
-Publishers Weekly
Praise for The Word of God
"Tom Disch is the Devil! He says he's God, but he's not. Read this book against my warning, and at your peril. Every page you turn will send you deeper into the abyss. Tom Disch is America's own Mephistopheles!"
—Alice K. Turner, author of The History of Hell
"Of course, Tom has always been Jovial. . .but an actual divinity? Only now must I relinquish my birthright atheism, in recognition of the presence of a literary god. An obscure Vietnamese cult worshipped Victor Hugo, and I was tempted, but that was long ago, and they have passed from the scene."
—Norman Rush, author of Mating and Mortals
"I first came to believe in God when he successfully cured my cancer in 1969. A few years later he again answered my prayers by laying his hands on my first wife’s belly and ensuring that our child would be a son. On almost every occasion when I have prayed sincerely and selfishly to God in whatever country I have been in he has answered me with his generous blessings most recently when he cured my diabetes in what I call the Miracle of the I-35 Dairy Queen. I cannot worship nor give my heart to a more beneficent or loving God than He. I have thanked God on every occasion I have been presented with a major literary prize or when those I consider my literary rivals and enemies have been denied awards or been struck with deadly diseases."
—Michael Moorcock, author of Stealer of Souls and Behold the Man
"A lovely, funny, interesting, incisive, and wonderfully blasphemous novel."
—Jeff VanderMeer, author of City of Saints and Madmen and Shriek
"It has been the happy fate of myself, my twin brother Greg, and our two younger sibs, Gary and Nancy, to have grown up with a god for an older brother. Sometimes it has been difficult to get along with such a perfect know-it-all, but didn't Jesus's siblings have the same blessed problem? What can I say? We adore him."
—Jeffrey James Disch
"I had never thought of Tom as stooping to God before, but it turns out to have been a good idea. It's good to hear from a Voice up there that knows the score, knows how to share His laughter with those who are mostly victims of His terrible laugh, knows that He too is art of the Joke. So please stay on high. Do us all Worlds of good."
—John Clute
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