
Dune, by Frank Herbert
It takes a solid 100 pages to really get the story moving, you need to read the appendix information, and it helps to keep an Excel document open to keep track of all characters and motivations, but this is a great book.
Some of the story, maybe even most of the story, doesn’t make a lot of sense at first, but as you read the book and the appendix information, you start to see the bigger picture and the plot becomes a bit clearer. This is dense. I struggled with all the political subplots. Even now, I sometimes need to hop on the old Google machine to remind myself, “Why did the Emperor scheme with the Harkonnens when the Emperor could have just killed the Atreides?”
And Google sighs, clears its digital throat and starts offering up the explanation. (Answer: Space politics.)
There’s a lot to unpack in Dune, from the aforementioned politics, to the science, to the religion, to the big worms…this book is overflowing with ideas. I needed a nap after reading every sentence. I mean that in a good way. Dune is rewarding if you put the time into reading it.
Now if you listen carefully, you can hear the thousands of people crack their knuckles as they are about to send messages to me that read, “Honestly, I didn’t find it that tough to read.”
Cool. I’m glad for you. I’m gladful!
I understand that some people have no problem reading this book. I did. People are just different. Some people take to Dune like I take to David Lynch movies. And speaking of David Lynch movies…his version of Dune is horrible. I love David Lynch but struggled to sit through the entire movie. Now, the recent film adaptations by Denis Villeneuve are amazing. Love them! Love that world he created. But the Lynch version is worse than watching paint dry…it’s like watching dried paint remain dry.
Back to the book. It’s good. I recommend it. It’s as vast and timeless as…a metaphor.
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