I found out late yesterday evening as friends rang me to tell me the news. It wasn’t that much of a shock - Ballard had announced that he had pancreatic cancer at the end of his last book Miracle of Life – a book that was essentially Ballard ‘putting everything in order’ before passing.
It’s hard to really say what Ballard meant to me as an author right now, but Simon Sellars, a visitor to this very forum says it all on his Ballardian.com site;
Ballard articulates clearly to me the implications of living in an age of total consumerism, of blanket surveillance, of enslavement designed as mass entertainment. But he also speaks to me of resistance through irony, immersion, ambivalence, imagination -- of remixing, recycling, remaking, remodelling.
Our guide to the theatre that is the 21st Century has left its stage. Thankfully, the survival manuals he left us with are intact.
Goodbye JG – you’ll be sorely missed.
Garry