"Somehow or other I seem to have slipped in between all the 'schools, '"
observed Nathanael West the year before his untimely death in 1940. "My
books meet no needs except my own, their circulation is practically
private and I'm lucky to be published." Yet today, West is widely
recognized as a prophetic writer whose dark and comic vision of a
society obsessed with mass-produced fantasies foretold much of what was
to come in American life. Miss Lonelyhearts (1933), which West
envisioned as "a novel in the form of a comic strip, " tells of an
advice-to-the-lovelorn columnist who becomes tragically embroiled in the
desperate lives of his readers. The Day of the Locust (1939) is West's
great dystopian Hollywood novel based on his experiences at the seedy
fringes of the movie industry.