I've been spending some days with my father in East Dundee, Illinois while his wife is away in Turkey. Life is slow here in his house, but the country alongside the Fox River is inviting, so I go on long walks if the weather is fine, explore in the car if it is not.
I picked up this little gem at the Elgin Public Library, just a few miles down the river from Dad's. As suburban libraries go, it's a fine place. Situated on the river, with outdoor seating available, it contains a cafe as well as a book sale room.
Rickman is a great fan of Dick's, an essay by him (contained within) having caught the author's attention enough to spark a friendship of sorts during 1981-82, the final months of Dick's life. This volume, the first of three, is mostly made up of transcripts of interviews, interviews which can be read effortlessly--barring the jolts occasioned by too-frequent typographical errors. Being a fan of Dick's myself and having read all of his short fiction and most of his longer works, I found his reflections about his books to be a pleasant trip down memory lane.