Michael Moore's hijacking of Ray Bradbury's cautionary dystopia is annoying, but I'm hoping that more people will take the opportunity to return to the original. My wife is rereading Ray Bradbury's Farenheit 451 as we speak. I'll get to it shortly, but, to my suprise, I don't have a print copy in the house. (My wife's copy is in electronic braille.) I have The Complete Poems of Ray Bradbury and a whole lot of his other works, but apparently I read my parents' copy of Farenheit 451 growing up and it's still in Maryland.
Most of what Bradbury wrote (and still writes) really qualifies as fantasy, or just literature, rather than science fiction. But he packed enough into this 1953 book .... among the projections of the book my wife has noted are:
As far as his general projections of anti-intellectualism and social norms which stress the lowest common denominator? "Sure would be more fun to read this and laugh, 'Boy, he was an alarmist!'" she said. For myself, the apparent impossibility of entirely supressing ideas, texts, movements, even with the full weight of technology and social will, is a chillingly real thing when applied to terrorists and racists, etc., as well as a heartening one applied to our beloved humanistic tradition.
Go, read it for yourself, and see!