"Ballard is amongst our finest writers of fiction." --Anthony Burgess Vermilion Sandsis a fully automated desert-resort designed to fulfil the most exotic whims of the idle rich, but now languishes in uneasy decay, populated only by forgotten movie queens, solitary impresarios and the remittance men of the artistic and literary world. It is a lair for beachcombers, hangers-on and malignant obsessions -- a place where sensitive pigments paint portraits of their mistresses in a grotesque parody of art; where prima donna plants are programmed to sing operatic arias; where...
"Ballard is amongst our finest writers of fiction." --Anthony Burgess Vermilion Sandsis a fully automated desert-resort designed to ...