This edition gathers together the first five books, The Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy (1979), The Restaurant at the End of the Universe (1980), Life, the Universe and Everything (1982), So Long, and Thanks for All the Fish (1984) and Mostly Harmless (1992) under one cover. The sixth book, And Another Thing … was written by Eoin Colfer in 2009 and is available separately.
So what exactly IS H2G2? Ostensibly, it tells of Arthur’s peregrinations across the universe in search of a nice cup of tea (the Earth having been destroyed by a Vogon Constructor Fleet to make way for a hyperspace bypass) accompanied by Zaphod Beeblebrox (ex Galactic President and totally hoopy frood), Ford Prefect (roving researcher for the Guide and expense account software beta-tester), Trillian (just some girl, you know) and Marvin (a Paranoid Android). The characters sound fun but actually they are rather cod, stock sci-fi personnel so… move on, there’s nothing to see here (although Marvin is the most endearing and best loved literary robot of all time).
There is not really much in the way of a storyline either, at least in the first two books, and what develops subsequently isn’t much cop – hopelessly confused and confusing and it’s clear that Adams was either trying too hard or not hard enough. Or at all, for that matter; he famously stated that he wasn’t much good at plots…
He also noted, even more famously, “I love deadlines. I love the whooshing noise they make as they go by.” which hints at the true genius of the man. Douglas Adams was a profoundly gifted humourist, a satirist of no little repute if you will, and THAT is one reason why people love his books. It’s the gentle Wodehousian humour, the sideways look at late 20th century culture and technology that makes these books so special and anyone who’s read the series has his or her favourite quotes. For my part…
“For a moment or two the old man didn’t reply. He was staring at the (spaceship’s) instruments with the air of one who is trying to convert Fahrenheit to centigrade in his head while his house is burning down.”
and
“You mean,” said Arthur, “you can see into my mind?”
“Yes,” said Marvin.
Arthur stared in astonishment, “and …?”
“It amazes me how you can manage to live in anything that small.”
…sum up the man’s ironic genius but my personal favourite is the description in So Long of a Porsche… “It was a low bulbous shape, like a small whale surfing – sleek, grey and rounded and moving at a terrifying speed.” Fantastic! and if you can imagine five (shortish) books written in that vein, you have an inkling of what you will be reading.
Another reason for reading these books is Adams’ prodigious talent for setting out strange and provocative ideas: the eponymous Restaurant of the second book is one, as are his two revolutionary faster-than-light transport mechanisms – the Infinite Improbability Drive and Bistromathics. Silly? Yes. Wildly impractical? Frequently. Amusing? Yup. Inherently and strangely logical? Mais certainement… Well, maybe not always so silly. Consider the answer to the meaning of life etc etc. i.e. “42”.