When Parables for the Virtual burst onto the philosophical scene at the turn of the millennium, it did so as if a bombshell lobbed from an alien world. Against the reigning spirit of the time which spoke in terms of signs, discourses and 'subject positions', Parables presented an alternate universe in which the interlaced notions of movement, affect, event, and sensation were to be taken seriously as vectors of philosophical investigation. While the groundwork was laid down by those like Gilles Deleuze and Gilbert Simondon in the years preceding, Massumi staked his claim to be among the first to show - really show, rather than tell - what awesome and fantastical territory both philosophy and cultural studies could find itself in when viewed through the lens of these powerful ideas.
From the theatrics of Reagan to the art of Stelarc (the bloke who grew an ear on his arm - look him up), from the anomalies of science to the rigors of high theory, Parables plunges all these and more into dizzying mix of performance and argument, illustration and staging - of what? Of a world composed by the singular and the unique, the irreplaceable, ungeneralizable quality and 'glow' that marks all existence and leaves philosophy - if not us all - perennially in a state of wonder. It is to this world that Parables draws our attention, over and against those who would instead insist upon its formulaic reproducibility, its parsing into the bloodlessness of the general and the particular, deprived of the fringes of excess and the eruptions of singularities that accompany its being.
At stake in fact is nothing less than a defense of the 'supra-empirical' - a defense of the reality of that which is not (yet) actual, but nonetheless undeniably real: tendencies, potentialities, virtualities and relations, which, as much as tables, chairs and planets, count among the furniture of the world. Although in some sense taken right out of the Deleuzian playbook (who referred similarly to a 'superior empiricism'), Massumi's achievement here is to give these ideas concrete grounding in the universe of the everyday - not abstraction but 'lived abstraction' is what marks the territory here. Consider his wonderful discussion of a game of football (or soccer, to please the Americans), in which every element is given dynamic standing: goalposts 'induce', the ball 'catalyses', kicks are 'expressions', fans 'individuate'; in movement, in relation - in process - a parable of the world at large indeed.
Finally, a necessary word about the language here. As anyone with even a passing knowledge of Massumi will attest, his prose is... one of kind. The writing arcs from idea to idea like a lightning sprawl of electric light, threading concepts through concepts and weaving thoughts through examples in a way that can leave a reader gasping in its frenzied trail. Less though an index of Gallic grandiloquence than a surging of urgent inventiveness demanding to be made equal to the philosophical creativity within. It's anything but easy (at times, downright exhausting), but then again, it's nothing like anything else either. The fact is, reading Parables today, it nonetheless remains a beacon and a signpost for all those who continue to wonder what a philosophy of the future might yet look like.