Oldschool Dick but still a few years after The Man in the High Castle, this particular little novel is the most comic-book zany of all of his works. Pulp to the max.

I mean, that shouldn't be too surprising in the middle of the sixties when his output was insanely high, when he was dragging out a novel as fast as he could to attempt to make a living... and a poor living at that.

And yet, he still manages to write something quite akin to Dr. Strangelove. Half satire, half comic book wacky. Quirky enough to encompass idiot savants, time travel, shifting mazes, and a futuristic arms race that is a setup from the get-go. Everyone's in on the plot except for the normal joes.

Sound familiar?

Well, it's pretty okay for what it is. Slapdash and quick, there's plenty of odd females to go along with the odd guys, and together they discover that the whole world is not what it seems. In that case, it's pretty classic PKD... it just didn't strike my fancy all that much.

The other novels are a lot more polished, deep, and deeply strange rather than just surface strange. So, unfortunately, I must dub this novel the worst of PKD. It's a shame, really. It's still okay. lol ( )

Cold-War paranoia fueled with Dick's intensive drive of science fiction, eccentric characters, and webs of alliances and partnerships. This book was a delightful surprise. I enjoyed the rapid pace of the plot and the way Dick maneuvers his characters with his story-line, slowly revealing more and more to entice the reader to continue the tale. Additionally, the dialogue in this book rang more true and I enjoyed all the little science fiction devices that Dick invented, and detailed, in this novel. Overall, a solid effort.

3.25 stars: worth reading. ( )

A bit dated, but that's all right. I did picture Don Draper reading it. ( )

Weaponised empathy with all of the usual PKD bells and whistles. ( )

Though a serialized novel, The Zap Gun isn't as dry and long-winded as one would expect. Set in the past-future of 2004, the Cold War still rages on between the West (Wes-Bloc) and the East (Peep-East). Rather than using nuclear warfare, because it's like people hitting themselves over the head with a hammer, the weapons of the Cold War have developed with certain specializations in mind - missiles that exploded, land, and at 10pm emit loud noises for days on end, for example.

The story itself follows the premier weapons designers for both sides as they come together to figure out how to stop the invasion of an unknown alien force that seems to be arriving on Earth's doorstep. What is presented is a witty, quick-flowing novel full of humor and sarcasm directed at both the Cold War and, interestingly enough, our world today. Not just a novel of war-time humor, but a look at the way our world is run, from the Cogs (governments) to pursaps (pure saps - or, the average person), and from war toys to, well, toys. ( )