The Iron Dream by Norman Spinrad.
This novel's premise is "What if Hitler became a sci-fi writer instead of a politician?" The in-universe AH part consists of just an implausible infodump about a "Greater Soviet Union" that took over all of Europe, and of course, Hitler's career as a writer. The main part is a deliberately poor and melodramatic post-apocalyptic tale of "Feric Jaggar" leading the pure men of Heldon against the bestial mutants controlled by the evil manipulative Dominators. The point Spinrad is trying to make is very clear and still very telling-that a lot of sci-fi/fantasy can come across as fascist and racist.
Now it's a good point to make, and I'd agree with it. But the book has a few problems, some of its own making and some not of it. The first is that it's incredibly unsubtle and the joke/point wears out way too quickly. I basically went "Ok, I get it. I really get it" after the first few chapters, and then there's an in-universe review just to make sure the point is gotten. The first is forgivable, but everything from the initials of certain organizations to the plot (it even copies the plan of Case Blue) is so blatant that Spinrad probably could have toned it down a little bit.
The biggest problem that wasn't Spinrad's fault is that the book ends up dated. While the overall tone and message can hold true for much sci-fi/fantasy (just look at the stereotypical Baen book), it's really aiming at the pulp sword-and-sorcery genre that another critic dismissed as "Thud and Blunder". Compare it to say, Star Wars, which has a multi-species alliance including ugly aliens going against a human-dominated empire. Or how the prose it parodies is now viewed as a laughingstock rather than as par for the course. There's also, and this is my subjective opinion, that the argument can be and has been taken too far. It's fine to point out the issue, but not as fine to condemn the entire genre as being equal to the likes of Victoria.
However, this is still a good provocative book, and I recommend it.
This novel's premise is "What if Hitler became a sci-fi writer instead of a politician?" The in-universe AH part consists of just an implausible infodump about a "Greater Soviet Union" that took over all of Europe, and of course, Hitler's career as a writer. The main part is a deliberately poor and melodramatic post-apocalyptic tale of "Feric Jaggar" leading the pure men of Heldon against the bestial mutants controlled by the evil manipulative Dominators. The point Spinrad is trying to make is very clear and still very telling-that a lot of sci-fi/fantasy can come across as fascist and racist.
Now it's a good point to make, and I'd agree with it. But the book has a few problems, some of its own making and some not of it. The first is that it's incredibly unsubtle and the joke/point wears out way too quickly. I basically went "Ok, I get it. I really get it" after the first few chapters, and then there's an in-universe review just to make sure the point is gotten. The first is forgivable, but everything from the initials of certain organizations to the plot (it even copies the plan of Case Blue) is so blatant that Spinrad probably could have toned it down a little bit.
The biggest problem that wasn't Spinrad's fault is that the book ends up dated. While the overall tone and message can hold true for much sci-fi/fantasy (just look at the stereotypical Baen book), it's really aiming at the pulp sword-and-sorcery genre that another critic dismissed as "Thud and Blunder". Compare it to say, Star Wars, which has a multi-species alliance including ugly aliens going against a human-dominated empire. Or how the prose it parodies is now viewed as a laughingstock rather than as par for the course. There's also, and this is my subjective opinion, that the argument can be and has been taken too far. It's fine to point out the issue, but not as fine to condemn the entire genre as being equal to the likes of Victoria.
However, this is still a good provocative book, and I recommend it.