década de 1950
12 libros · siglo XX
- A quick, pulpy novella where an American officer, forbidden his whole life from sailing east of longitude thirty, washes up in a future England gone feral, lions in the ruins and all. If you like Burroughs in Tarzan mode, this scratches the same itch fast.
- If you can grin at 1950s pulp dialogue and heroes who are incorruptible on purpose, watching Virgil Samms trek to Arisia for the first Lens, then fight drug rings and a rigged election, is honest fun. Come to it wanting scope and momentum, not subtlety.
- Fair warning, Arcot and his pals mostly stand around cheerfully explaining physics at each other, but if you enjoy watching 1930s pulp invent the faster-than-light jaunt in real time, hopping to dead worlds and alien wars, this scratches a very specific vintage itch.
- Dane Thorson and the Solar Queen crew trade catnip with cat-like aliens on Sargol, then start dropping unconscious one by one and get branded a plague ship nobody will let land. Old-fashioned pulpy fun, brisk and earnest, good when you want a light adventure that doesn't dawdle.
- If you like your space travel with a smirk, this delivers: Ross hops between colony worlds and each one's gone wrong in a different absurd way, one run entirely by cranky old men, another where he's suddenly the inferior sex. Pulpy 1950s satire, fast and cheerfully mean.
- Pure 1950s rocket-jockey stuff, and it knows it: cadet Tom stuck in a unit with Roger, who needles everyone, and Astro, a big Venusian who'd rather hug an engine than talk. The Mars crash-and-trek back half is genuinely tense.
- Vintage 1950s adventure, brisk and a little pulpy, but it earns its keep: Dalgard scouting alien ruins with his telepathic merman friend Sssuri, while an Earth pilot slowly realizes the colonists went native for good reason. Short, fast, and oddly thoughtful about who deserves a planet.
- A whole war across time, and Leiber locks you in one room for it, a rest stop outside the universe where wounded soldiers come to recover, narrated by Greta, a party hostess with a sharp tongue. Talky, theatrical, strange, and short enough that its weirdness never wears out.
- You’ll enjoy Arcot, Morey, and Wade treating interplanetary travel like an engineering problem, with pages of cheerful speculation about engines, weapons, and alien physics. The characters are thin and the prose is dated, but if you like early science fiction’s big ideas more than emotional subtlety, it has real charm.
- Fair warning, this is early Weinbaum, closer to pulp romance-with-a-shadow than his Martian stuff. Still, watching Pat Lane keep loving Nick Devine while something colder keeps surfacing behind his eyes has a queasy pull, and Dr. Horker's armchair psychoanalysis is a fun period piece.
- Godwin drops a shipload of castoffs on Ragnarok, a planet with crushing gravity, hell fever, and predators called prowlers, then watches generations slowly turn the tables. If you like grim survival stories where patience itself becomes the weapon, this scratches that itch, though the characters mostly serve the idea.
- Ross Murdock starts as a petty criminal dodging rehab and ends up posing as a Bronze Age trader in a Cold War race for lost tech, and watching him grow a spine is half the fun. Fast, pulpy 1950s adventure, so don't expect deep prose, just momentum.