While early film adaptations of his work were simply
crowd-pleasers that included the pioneering stompy monster of The Beast from 20,000 Fathoms (1953) and
the creepy yet misunderstood aliens of It
Came from Outer Space (1953), later material wandered into philosophical
musings on man’s relationships with technology in The Illustrated Man (1969) and the ambitious TV miniseries of The Martian chronicles in 1979. But perhaps
most celebrated of all was Francois Truffaut’s Fahrenheit 451 (1966) based on Bradbury’s book-burning novel of
1953. While his writing always treated the past with nostalgia, his visions of
the future were inevitably bleak and none more so than in this tale of a future
where books were regarded as something without value. Bradbury famously said of
the source novel that he wasn't trying to predict the future; he was trying to
prevent it. But in a sense all he was really doing was summing up the job of
any writer with a penchant for dystopian futures. After all, the world would be
a very strange place indeed if we just went round confidently pointing out that
the world is going to hell in a handbag just for the sheer satisfaction of
being right. Along with Orwell’s 1984, Fahrenheit
451 is perhaps popular culture’s most famous warning.
Bradbury’s work has continued to be used as source material to
this day including Disney’s underrated Something
Wicked This Way Comes (1983) and numerous low-budget outings in the
noughties. Bradbury even got his own series with The Ray Bradbury Theater in the eighties and nineties, often adapting
his own previously published material into its half-hour format.
Bradbury passed away on June 5th aged 91. We can be
sure that, as dumbed down television, inane talent shows and
lowest-common-denominator movies continue their inexorable quest for our entire
attention, Bradbury noted how the warning of Fahrenheit 451 has been largely ignored in a world dominated by the
media he did so much to keep as challenging as he could.