1984 is viewed by many in our generation as something as a relic and a cliché. It is a relic because of its age and its lessons about the perils of bureaucratic totalitarianism seem rather obvious. It is a cliché because we have read this sort of dystopian novel so many times before, and its themes (like in that awful recent V for Vendetta movie) are recycled year after year.
But a...
more 1984 is viewed by many in our generation as something as a relic and a cliché. It is a relic because of its age and its lessons about the perils of bureaucratic totalitarianism seem rather obvious. It is a cliché because we have read this sort of dystopian novel so many times before, and its themes (like in that awful recent V for Vendetta movie) are recycled year after year.
But a historical perspective is in order. This novel, along with We, Fahrenheit 451, and Brave New World, is the beginning of this theme; and such a theme’s perennial re-usage is, I think, is mandatory for keeping our little project of humanity humming along. As originators of a genre, they are important works. For it seems that each generation has a habit of forgetting some (or many) of the lessons hard learned by the prior. From the blatant oppression in states like North Korea, to the more subtle institutional pressures we experience in our own country, the world is rife with images that could be directly lifted from 1984 and the other dystopic novels. While not paragons of high art, they remain frightfully relevant; so perhaps we ought to keep on reading.
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