Book: The Time Machine
H.G. Wells takes you back in time to
Victorian England where a nameless Nobleman has invented a time machine. Side
Note: no one gets a name just identifiers like the journalist or very oddly the
Medical man (does he mean med student, doctor, or a pathologist? We don't know
and it's weird to me.) Because of this I thought the main focus would be on the
time machine itself and the outcomes or theories related to time traveling but
once the "Time Traveller" actually goes to the future it turns into a
commentary on society and how the elite need to be careful about their status;
if they get too comfortable that the poor will turn against them. Which is
cool, I guess, but because we spent almost no time getting to know the
characters I also don't care about their plight or problems. (Also, that lesson
I feel is extremely apparent if you just look at the French Revolution.)
The Narrator at some point gets scared and is
running around like a crazy person and I feel absolutely nothing; if anything
because of his judgemental assumptions on the people he just met, I'm actually
glad something bad happens to him. I suppose because this was the invention of
the time-traveling trope and specifically the first time a time machine came
into literature, I expected to be dazzled or something and I just wasn't.
For the time period, and the fact that this
was a short story the world building was ok, but I feel like H.G. Wells wanted
to bring up two different theses in a story that was long enough for one.
However, it did have a huge impact on literature, and we have the time
traveling trope because of it so I rate this 2 and a half indifferent cats out of 5.
Kat K out-
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