The Guardian's obituary is here (because I imagine there won't be a Herald one).
Forgive the indulgence, but Ballard was probably my favourite living author (aside from Dan Brown and J.K. Rowling, of course). If you're into post-modern futuristic dreamscapes, erotic car crashes, the geometry of sex and titles like "Why I Want to Fuck Ronald Reagan", head down to your local Paper Plus and have a look.
I hereby declare a minute's blogging silence.
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