A review by arthurbdd
Confessions of a Crap Artist by Philip K. Dick

3.0

More or less the only one of Dick's non-genre mainstream novels written in the 1950s to be worth serious consideration. It's the only one of that set published in his lifetime, and it deserved to be, both on the strength of a more vivid than typical cast and some signs of a fumbling attempt to criticise misogynistic ideas about gender, instead of just depicting women as arbitrary monsters whose actions don't make any sense. Full review: https://fakegeekboy.wordpress.com/2013/10/20/dick-out-of-joint/