The Transmigration of Timothy Archer

The most human of Philip K. Dick's works, which is quite bizarre considering that a large portion of this work is philosophical speculation. While I do not think this novel works as a whole, I do believe that the theme of grief is particularly well explored, for it does not take the form of mere abstract conjecture, but also manages to gracefully stir up emotions that one seldom gets to experience in the ordinary everyday existence.

This book is Foucault's Pendulum of theology and spiritualism.
Pure ssssssssssssschizo-posting!

Death and reality embedded in 70s California, I loved this.

I don't regret reading this as a "trilogy" finale, though it certainly didn't fit in the way I anticipated. For me the story returns to my world to question sanity instead of insanity, and it does so extremely intimately and movingly.