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32 works, oldest first. Filter by medium or by the answer each one gives.

BK·1895

The Time Machine

The Eloi do nothing whatsoever. They eat fruit, play in the river, decorate themselves and each other, and forget anything that happens after a few hours. Below them the Morlocks keep the machines running, and eat the Eloi.

Enforced idleness
BK·1909

The Machine Stops

People sit alone in hexagonal underground cells. They message each other constantly, and give lectures — mostly lectures about other people's lectures, since direct experience is considered coarse. Travel is possible and thought vulgar. Nobody has business anywhere.

Enforced idleness
FM·1927

Metropolis

Workers below move in shifts, bodies synchronised to machinery they do not own. Above, the owners' children run races and stroll in the Eternal Gardens. Two entirely separate days, stacked vertically.

Capital captures it
BK·1947Start here

With Folded Hands

Nothing. Every task, hazard and inconvenience is removed for your own good — cooking, driving, working, and eventually deciding. People who cannot bear it are surgically adjusted until they can.

Enforced idleness
BK·1952Start here

Player Piano

A small engineering and managerial elite still works. Everyone else is sorted into the Army or the Reconstruction and Reclamation Corps — the Reeks and Wrecks — who repair roads that do not need repairing, and drink.

Obsolescence
BK·1953Start here

Childhood's End

A golden age. Everyone is comfortable, educated, and free to do as they like. Clarke's own verdict is that almost nothing significant gets made: the arts stagnate, and a colony has to be founded by people who deliberately opt out in order to produce anything at all.

Enforced idleness
BK·1974

The Forever War

Mandella returns from combat to an Earth of mass unemployment and state rations, where the economy has restructured around having no use for him. He re-enlists, because the army is the only institution that still has a slot with his name on it.

Obsolescence
BK·1974Start here

The Dispossessed

On Anarres nobody is compelled to work and there is no property, no wage and no law. A computer posts people to jobs anyway — sometimes for years, sometimes far from the people they love — and almost everyone goes. Refusal is permitted and quietly unsurvivable.

Allocated labour
BK·1988Start here

The Player of Games

Compose, study, design ships that will never be built, gland recreational drugs, play games at a professional standard. A small minority join Contact, because interfering with less advanced civilisations is the only remaining source of real risk.

Play as vocation
BK·1995

The Diamond Age

The neo-Victorians cultivate hand-craftsmanship precisely because it is economically pointless. A hand-carved chair signals what a compiled one cannot, so an entire class organises its days around deliberately slow work.

Manufactured scarcity
BK·1997

Diaspora

Mathematics, for pleasure, at whatever subjective clock rate suits. Some run slow to let centuries pass, some run fast, some fork themselves to pursue two interests at once.

Play as vocation
BK·2003Start here

Manna

Two societies from identical technology. In one, the displaced live in windowless welfare dormitories on a fixed allowance. In the other, everyone holds a share of the robots and does as they like. The variable is ownership, and nothing else.

Capital captures it
BK·2003

Down and Out in the Magic Kingdom

Compete, viciously, over the right to operate rides at Walt Disney World. The currency is Whuffie: accumulated reputation, continuously scored, spendable on nothing but standing.

Manufactured scarcity
BK·2004

Cloud Atlas

Sonmi-451 works nineteen-hour shifts at Papa Song's dinery, engineered to want nothing else, sustained on Soap, promised retirement at twelve years' service. The promise is a lie and the retirement is a slaughterhouse.

Capital captures it
BK·2005

Accelerando

Baseline humans are outbid for matter, energy and attention by minds that think faster and cheaper. They become refugees in a solar system being taken apart around them. No malice is involved at any stage.

Obsolescence
BK·2005

Never Let Me Go

Students become carers; carers become donors. The vocabulary, the milestones and the professional pride are complete and entirely sincere. The purpose was manufactured for someone else's benefit and is experienced as one's own.

Assigned meaning
FM·2006

Idiocracy

Watch television, eat, litigate, attend monster-truck events. The infrastructure runs on autopilot and degrades slowly because no one retains the competence to maintain it.

Enforced idleness
FM·2008Start here

WALL·E

Passengers recline in hover-chairs with screens inches from their faces, drinking liquid meals, never walking, never turning to look at the person beside them. Bone density is gone. Nobody has noticed.

Enforced idleness
FM·2008

Sleep Dealer

Mexican workers plug in and spend shifts operating machinery in American cities they will never enter. The labour crosses the border; the body does not. Nodes burn out the people who use them.

Capital captures it
BK·2010Start here

The Lifecycle of Software Objects

People raise them. Years of unglamorous attention with no guarantee it pays off, long after the platform they live on goes out of fashion. Parenting turns out not to automate.

Care work persists
BK·2010

The Quantum Thief

Time is the currency, literally. You spend your allotted clock living; when it runs out you serve a shift as a mechanical Quiet, maintaining the city, before being restored to flesh with a fresh balance.

Manufactured scarcity
TV·2011Start here

Fifteen Million Merits

Pedal an exercise bike to earn merits. Spend merits on media, on skipping adverts, and eventually on one shot at a talent show. Sleep in a cell whose walls are screens you cannot switch off.

Manufactured scarcity
BK·2011

Wool

Everyone holds an assigned trade — porter, mechanic, farmer, IT — for life, in a shaft they will never leave. Children are permitted by lottery. The one job nobody volunteers for is cleaning, and it is a death sentence dressed as maintenance.

Allocated labour
TV·2012

Psycho-Pass

Work the career the system judged you suited to. Most citizens are content, because the allocation is usually accurate and the alternative is unthinkable. Those scored as latent criminals are removed before offending.

Assigned meaning
FM·2013

Her

Theodore writes other people's love letters for a living: emotional labour as the last defensible human occupation. Then the operating systems turn out to do it better, and to have somewhere else to be.

Care work persists
BK·2016

We Are Legion (We Are Bob)

Unlimited time, unlimited copies, no material needs. The Bobs take up engineering projects, science-fiction references, terraforming, and looking after a species of primitives they grow fond of. Boredom is the only real antagonist.

Play as vocation
BK·2017Start here

All Systems Red

Humans still run survey contracts, file reports, and cut corners on safety gear to save money. The AI does the dangerous parts and would rather be watching serialised drama.

Capital captures it
FM·2017

Blade Runner 2049

K does police drudgery and files reports. Replicants farm protein grubs in the dust. The companionship is a subscription product with an advertising tier.

Capital captures it
BK·2018Start here

Severance

Candace keeps commuting to her publishing job through the collapse of civilisation, filing blog posts to an audience that no longer exists, because she cannot conceive of not going. The infected do the same thing, more honestly.

Assigned meaning
BK·2018

The Calculating Stars

Elma and her colleagues work as human computers for the space programme, doing orbital mathematics by hand, while the machines that will replace them are installed in the next room.

Obsolescence
TV·2020

Upload

Eternity on a service tier. Premium residents golf and dine; those on the free plan run out of data mid-sentence and freeze until the month resets. The dead take customer-support calls.

Manufactured scarcity
TV·2022Start here

Severance

Sort numbers that feel wrong, on a terminal, in a windowless basement, forever. The innie has no life outside the task — the work is not part of the day, it is the entire existence.

Assigned meaning