In the movie The Matrix, the question is asked, if the machines could make any world for humans that they wanted, why not make a perfect one? Why not make a utopia? Then everyone would be happy.

The answer was that they tried that. But humans rejected that world. And so the machines recreated the late 20th century, and humans were happy. Or, at least they didn't reject the world.

Maybe that observation goes some way toward explaining our attraction to dystopian fiction. We can't seem to get enough of worlds where the few remaining fertile women are turned into sex slaves for wealthy clergymen, or worlds where children are picked at random to fight to the death on a TV reality show. We don't reject these worlds. We're drawn to them.

It's not clear whether this is saying something about humans, or about the kind of world we've got accustomed to. It's possible that we recognize our own feelings of futility and dehumanization in the characters in the dystopias. Their feelings are entirely justified. Maybe we receive validation about our own feelings from the characters in the novels.

Or, maybe our fears about technology and inequality are reflected back to us in these dystopic worlds. Sunny technological utopias don't feel real to us. These worlds strike us as more plausible extensions of our own world.

Whatever it is, these are popular and influential books. We've chosen what we think are the ones to read first.