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

3.0

I thought this one was just OK. It's one of his non-sci-fi "serious" books. Poor PKD...he was like Billy Joel. All he wanted was to be taken seriously as an artist, but he couldn't get out of the sci-fi ghetto. Nobody published his serious stuff while he was alive (except for one or two late in life). In my opinion, it's because they just weren't that great. He'd be happy see that four of his novels have been published by the Library of America. Oh well.