A scanner darkly is a 1977 book by Philip K. Dick about an undercover cop investigating the drug Substance D. He pretends to be a dealer, trying to work his way up through bigger and bigger dealers to find the source.
Since he has to conceal his identity even from his superiors, he eventually gets assigned to investigate himself.
Due to all the Substance D he has to take, he gets more and more confused about who he really is.
It's a pretty good mind drugs pseudo SF novel.

It has a really sad dedication in it to all the friends PK Dick lost to methamphetamine addiction - the memorable quote is something like "people were never punished more harshly for just trying to have some fun".

jonlasser once described this novel as "the only scary anti-drug book I ever read." It is in fact scary, as well as being thought-provoking, hilarious, and accurate in its portrayal of drug culture. If you have not read this book, you should stop whatever you are doing right now--I don't care what--and go to your nearest library or bookstore and demand it. If it's closed, wait around until it's open. If they don't have it, you have my permission to burn the place down. If someone objects to you burning down a library or bookstore, tell them they can answer to me, Truman Capote.

A Scanner Darkly

by Philip K. Dick

This book is about a man who is a junkie and an undercover narcotics agent. It is a book about identity, and anyone who has asked themselves a question like "Who am I?" would find this book interesting.

As a junkie, he is Bob Arctor. As a cop, he operates with the identity Fred. In the course of the novel, he has cause to question his identity. "Which one is me?" he asks. What he is asking is, when does the acting stop? Is a cop pretending to be a drug user, or a drug user occasionally acting in the capacity of law enforcement?

The trouble begins when he, as a cop, is assigned by his superiors to monitor himself, as a junkie. To this end, an electronic audio/visual monitoring system, the titular scanner, is installed in his home, without his knowledge. That is, without Bob Arctor's knowledge. Of course Fred knows. The split in identity necessary to make this feat believable to his superiors, without revealing his identity to them, perhaps begins the total breakdown of identity that he undergoes throughout.

Arctor begins becoming (justifiably) paranoid that he is being hunted. Fred, meanwhile, becomes (justifiably) suspicious that Arctor is not who he appears to be; that is, he is more than a junkie (which is true; he is a cop). Both of the sides of the same man see the same thing (either in person or through the scanners), and develop unsound, albeit accurate in some sense, fears. This is explained metaphorically in several ways through the novel: as a left-hand glove versus a right-hand glove, as a photograph with the words reversed. The problem isn't that what he's seeing is wrong, just his perception is backwards.

To complicate matters, Fred isn't the only one who becomes suspicious of Arctor. His roommate, Jim Barris, at first subtly, and with increasing directness, act maliciously towards Bob, ultimately attempting to turn him in to the police, including Fred.

Eventually Bob breaks down. He ceases to realize that he is acting at all, and loses the ability to recognize his own duality. He is sent to a rehab clinic, which as we discover in the climax, is run by the same people who manufacture the drug that he was addicted to.

In several ways, the book is an allegory of self. The three roomates, but especially Bob and Jim, are the different impulses within the author. Jim is pure malice, and can only act destructively. He is a hunter. Bob is a victim. As the Fred component of Bob diverges, it initially attempts to protect Arctor, and then turns against him, at some point actually cooperating with Jim.

I think the play on words with Arctor's name is pretty obvious.

The title of the book is a paraphrase from the Bible:

I Corinthians 13:12: "for now we see through a glass, darkly; but then face to face: now I know in part; but then shall I know even as also I am known"

This line is talking about the failure of images; specifically, the inaccuracy of mirrors, although it's really an analogy about truly knowing God. In the novel, instead of mirrors, his characters use scanners, police surveillance equipment. And the title is ironic, because it isn't the scanners that fail, that produce inaccurate images: it is the mind of Bob Arctor, and how he uses those images, that fails.

Although A Scanner Darkly encompasses some elements of science fiction, the work is not particularly science fiction-y. It is a study of character, and a exploration of the limits of identity. The characters all drive regular cars, with wheels, not jets. The only science fiction elements that have any regular bearing in the novel are the invention of Substance D, the drug to which Bob is addicted, and the scramble suit, a device Fred uses to hide his identity from his superiors, even when reporting to them.

This book is hard to read. Not because the words are long, or the sentences tangled, but because it takes you in a very intimate and painful journey with a man who is losing his ability to determine who he is. It is a headfuck, I suppose. The book is also extremely funny, mostly in the several conversation scenes between two or more drug-addled junkies. But the humor is significantly classier than that found in the modern culture of drugsploitation flicks, like Half Baked.


Correction of facts:

Update: Richard Linklater is now involved in making a film with Keanu Reaves and others.

For now we see through a glass, darkly; but then face to face: now I know in part; but then shall I know even as also I am known.

1 Corinthians 13:12


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A Scanner Darkly is the long awaited film based on the Philip K. Dick novel of the same name. Published in 1977, it is Dick's tribute to the friends that he 'lost along the way' to the drug abuse that was as prevalent in the sixties and seventies as it is now. Dick was himself a prolific drug user, and a suspected schizophrenic, both of which probably contributed greatly to the imagery and artistry of his novels. Of all his novels, A Scanner Darkly is the one that can be least identified as science fiction; this is because the core themes of the novel are a part of Dick's life story that he wrote as a semi-autobiographical prose, and subsequently dressed up for the sci-fi market by the addition of a couple of futuristic features. Dick spent most of 1970-1972 being heavily dependant on methamphetamine, eventually having to enter into a recovery program to get over his addiction. The book took two weeks to write, and then three years to re-write to turn it into what he viewed as being a sellable novel.


Everything is not going to be OK


A Scanner Darkly is the latest offering from director Richard Linklater, the man who brought us such cult classics as Slacker, Dazed and Confused, Before Sunrise and Before Sunset, School of Rock, and Waking Life. The story is set seven years from now in suburban Orange County, California. As with many of Dick's stories, A Scanner Darkly is based on the protagonist of the story experiencing a shifting between illusion and reality where perception is merely a product of your own brain space, and often has no correlation with actual events. Identity, even less so. In this instance, the protagonist is Agent Fred, also known as Robert 'Bob' Arctor (Keanu Reaves), an undercover narcotics agent trying to crack the ring of drug dealers who are selling a highly addictive drug, Substance D, to the populace. With 20% of the public now taking the drug, the authorities are desperate to both stop the supply at the source, and to put the dealers behind bars.

As Agent Fred, he wears a 'scramble suit' to protect his identity from both the real world and other members of the police department. Anonymity is the name of the game when it comes to undercover work – to the extreme where not only must the public not know his identity within the police force, but neither should anyone with whom he works (including his boss, Hank)... nor he theirs. But the safeguarding of his identity from the outside world and within his workplace to prevent corruption within the police leads to Agent Fred losing his own personal sense of identity, a situation that is not helped by his addiction to Substance D. You see his cover, Bob Arctor, is a Substance D junky. This is the role he assumes in order to keep climbing through the tiers of dealers until he can get a positive ID on someone worth arresting to cripple the supply of the drug to the area. And a role that he takes too far when he starts taking the drug in order to make his undercover identity more convincing in the circles in which he now finds himself.

Substance D (often referred to as 'Death' throughout the film) is the stuff of governmental nightmares; incredibly addictive, the initial euphoria that it produces eventually turns into a need to take the drug to function. In addition, it causes so much damage to the brain that the user starts to experience paranoia, hallucinations, and delusions that can become all-consuming. It also begins to gnaw away at the commissures of the brain, such as the corpus callosum. I suppose you want that in English, right? The commissures are the pathways that connect the two hemispheres of the brain, so that the left can consult the right (and vice versa.) Without them the hemispheres, each of which are specialised to perform different tasks, are unable to communicate and synchronise, resulting in split brain syndrome, where the hemispheres are competing for control of the body and the person. In combination with the damage to the hemispheres themselves, the Substance D abuser ends up with a brain that is fried and beyond salvage.


"What does a scanner see? Into the head? Down into the heart? Does it see into me? Into us? Clearly or darkly?"

— Fred


His two lives are thrown together when, as Agent Fred, he is asked by his department to start investigating Bob Arctor for his possible involvement in the Substance D supply chain. Unable to reveal his true identity to his superiors, he does as he is asked. To assist him in his investigation of himself, they install 'scanners' throughout his house to record everything that occurs there, 24hrs a day. As he watches himself on the scanners, Agent Fred sees things about Bob Arctor that he doesn't remember happening. Meanwhile, Bob Arctor is trying to keep his growing need for Substance D in check while the strands of his existence are slowly coming undone around the edges.

Bob Arctor lives in a rundown house in the suburbs with his flatmates, the psychotic James Barris (Robert Downey Jr.) and the spaced out Ernie Luckman (Woody Harrelson). His love interest is Donna (Winona Ryder), who is undoubtedly his girl, except she won't let him touch her. Then, to finish this ragtag assortment of losers, there's Charles Freck (Rory Cochrane). All of them are Substance D abusers, though they are in varying stages of addiction. Donna likes her Substance D, but loves her cocaine, and would prefer that any day of the week. Meanwhile Freck is the most heavily addicted Substance D user of the group, whose delusions and hallucinations are constant and crippling. Despite this, he resists the advice to put himself into one of the rehab programmes offered by the New Path clinics that have sprung up to deal with the countless numbers of Substance D junkies who have reached burn-out.


[to Freck] "This is a world getting progressively worse. Can we not agree on that?"
[to waitress] "What's on the dessert menu?"

— Barris


I cannot tell you how much I loved this film. It is without a doubt the best Philip K. Dick adaptation that we've seen since Blade Runner, and the only one that's remained true to the original novel's plot. The first thing that you have to realise is that there are no action sequences; no flying cars; no laser guns; no robots. What there is is a lot of dialogue; a lot of character interaction; a lot of dark humour; and a lot of twists and turns in the plot as the story gets deeper and deeper in to the realms of drug-induced paranoia.

The visual effects are like nothing I've ever seen before, though this isn't saying very much as I'm not the biggest movie buff in the world. Linklater uses rotoscoping, where live action film is painstakingly traced to produce animated footage (he had previously used this technique in Waking Life, but has perfected the technique for A Scanner Darkly), giving you the feeling of watching a graphic novel. In particular, the 'scramble suits', the disguise worn by the narcotic agents, are amazing to watch. They work by constantly flickering through various images of lots and lots of different people such that you are unable to discern the person who is wearing it. Even if you hate the rest of the film, you can't help but be impressed by the number of man-hours that must have gone into producing such a complex piece of animation.

As for the characters themselves... well, Linklater seems to have deliberately picked actors who are, in real life, known to have / have had drug problems to play the main characters. Robert Downey Jr. probably has the best part of all as the psychotically paranoid and dangerous Barris, a man with a tendency to loquaciousness, and whose instinct for self-preservation comes first and foremost, though he'd never pass over the opportunity to fuck-over a friend in need. Keanu Reeves is also a good choice to play Agent Fred / Bob Arctor; mostly because he looks so dopey and spaced out most of the time anyway, that he's thoroughly believable as a man confused by the constant false images and demons that Substance D is causing to dance through his synapses.

As I said before, this is not an action film. Everyone drives the cars that we drive, shoots the guns that we shoot, eats the food that we eat. The only futuristic components are the scrambler suits (which are pretty futuristic), and the Substance D. The eponymous scanners are the equivalent of the security video cameras that are now a part of our lives anyway, but back in the seventies when the original book was written were a very futuristic thought – and a symbol of the police state. The scary thing about watching this film is the realisation that I found the idea of the authorities covertly placing video monitoring devices in the residence of a suspected criminal to be normal; a sad statement of the times that we now live in. Thirty years ago, such a thing was thought to be tyrannical. Now it's just something that happens more times than we'd like, and the practice is mostly accepted as a necessary evil.

Watching the film, it's hard to say if Linklater is trying to put across an anti-drug message. I personally don't think this to be true; similar to the spirit in which Dick wrote his book, the film's stance on drug use is that it happens. People do it, and badness often comes from this, but I think the actual theme of the story that Linklater is trying to get across is the question of what consciousness is, and how it reacts with reality when it is screwed up by the loss of identity, compounded by the damage caused by psychoactive substances. What is real anymore? There is chance that you may leave the cinema not knowing what the hell just happened in the last 100 minutes. I spent the best part of half an hour trying to get my best friend up to speed with the film, but then, she's not really one for films with complicated plots.

The film finishes with Dick's afterword to the original novel, wherein he dedicates his work to the large numbers of people he knew who died, or suffered physical or mental damage because of their drug use. He lists his own name in there, next to 'pancreatic failure'.


"...some people who were punished entirely too much for what they did..."

— Philip K. Dick


Year: 2006
Running time: 100 minutes
Written and directed by: Richard Linklater

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