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The Soft Machine, William S Burroughs

I read the recently-published “restored text” – and the history of the novel and its manuscripts is as barking mad as its story. Burroughs submitted the original novel to Olympia Press in Paris, which promptly published it. But he decided to rewrite chunks for the US edition a couple of years later, but not all of the changes were delivered in time. But they were in time for the UK publication a couple of years after that. So there are three major, and different, editions of The Soft Machine (1966, USA) – and this version is based on the second, with variations from both the first and third versions. All of which are documented in several appendices.

Story-wise… The Soft Machine is the first book of the Cut-Up Trilogy… because Burroughs took the text of many chapters, cut it into pieces and re-arranged it. You would think this would make it almost impossible to read, but it’s surprisingly easier than you’d expect. The plot is part science fiction, part autobiography, part thriller. There’s a secret agent, and time travel, and Mayans, and bits and pieces from the earlier Naked Lunch (1959, USA). It reads mostly like episodes from Burroughs’s life, with science fiction interludes. While the cut-up narrative is not as difficult to parse as I’d expected, the plot of the novel is less easy to follow. To be fair, it doesn’t really matter – the narrative jumps all over the place, and seems to end up somewhere that follows more or less from where it began. 

The Soft Machine is surprisingly funny in places. It’s also very graphic. Burroughs was gay and promiscuous, and so too are his characters. Most of the encounters are fleeting and rough. There’s also lots of science-fictional ideas – some of which are mentioned in passing, but with pay-offs that appear later in the narrative. The cut-up chapters make them a little harder to track, however.

I’ve been a fan of William S Burroughs as, well, as a concept for several years, and I’ve dipped a couple of times into his fiction. I’d read bits of The Soft Machine before, but not the full novel – and I have to admit the “restored text” improved the reading experience, since the footnotes and appendices add a fascinating dimension to the novel.

Restored text editions of The Ticket That Exploded (1967, USA) and Nova Express (1964, USA) are also available.


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A weight of words

With Fantasycon and a quite successful trawl of the local charity shops, there’s a few more books than usual joining the collection. Here they are:

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After finding books seven and eight of CP Snow’s Strangers and Brothers in a charity shop, I needed to get a copy of book six, The New Men. This one I bought from eBay. As I did Windows in the Sea, which is signed (although since all the copies I found on eBay, on either side of the Atlantic, were signed, I suspect that means little). Gideon Smith and the Mask of the Ripper I won in the raffle at the recent SFSF Social. And I stumbled across the topic of Trapped Under the Sea somewhere online and it sounded fascinating – so I bought the book.

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My Fantasycon purchases. Sunburnt Faces and Astra were both freebies. There were a number of books free for convention members to take, but most were epic fantasy. I did, however, persuade several people to pick up copies of David Herter’s excellent One Who Disappeared (which I already owned). I’d been meaning to buy I Remember Pallahaxi for a while after reading Hello Summer, Goodbye several years ago. In the end, I decided to get all three Coney books published by PS Publishing’s Drugstore Indian Press. Flower of Godonwy is a DIP original. I flicked through Rave and Let Die and was pleasantly surprised to see I was in it – or rather, a review of my Then Will The Great Ocean Wash Deep Above (in point of fact, the second edition paperback of my novella uses a quote from Adam’s review on the front cover). The Heir To The North is Steve Poore’s novel, and he’s someone I’ve known for many years. I first saw chapters from this back when I was a member of the local sf and fantasy writers’ group. When Dave Barnett described the plot of popCult! at a local SFSF Social, I knew I’d have to pick up a copy. So I did.

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Some graphic novels: I’ve been waiting for ages for 2000 AD to publish their run of Dan Dare – I remember bits and pieces of it from reading it back in the 1970s and 1980s – and now, finally, we have Dan Dare: The 2000AD Years Vol 1. I’ve been buying The Adventures of Blake and Mortimer since the Cinebook editions first appeared (after stumbling across a volume of an earlier attempt to publish them in English, about twenty years ago in Abu Dhabi). The series is now up to number 21 with Plutarch’s Staff. Valerian and Laureline I also stumbled across in Abu Dhabi – again a handful of volumes from the series were published in English. I then started reading it in French, but Cinebook started publishing English translations a few years ago, and it’s now up to volume 10, Brooklyn Line, Terminus Cosmos.

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I had a bimble about the local charity shops recently, and someone seems to have got rid of a bunch of classic literature. Result. I still have Sokurov’s Dialogues With Solzhenitsyn to watch, but I thought I might try reading him first – so I was chuffed to find a copy of One Day in the Life of Ivan Denisovich. I once tried reading For Whom The Bell Tolls but gave up halfway in; perhaps I’ll have more luck with The Old Man and the Sea (it is, at least, short). I keep an eye open for Nabokov’s books, but Invitation to a Beheading is apparently a Russian novel from the 1930s not published in English until 1959 (and not translated by Nabokov either). After watching Out Of Africa recently, I thought I might give Blixen a go, and promptly found Anecdotes of Destiny in a charity shop. Whenever I see books in the Crime Masterworks series, I buy them, irrespective of condition, as I just want to read them. Margaret Millar’s Beast In View is one I’ve not seen before. I’ve seen the film of Naked Lunch, but the only Burroughs I’ve read is The Soft Machine. Updike’s three Rabbit books are on the 1001 Books You Must Read Before You list, so A Rabbit Omnibus was an economical find. And I’ve read most of McEwan’s books, although nothing since the disappointing Saturday – but I do have Solar on the TBR… and now Sweet Tooth