Geez, Ashton...
I've actually never read Wylie's longer respectable works (to the extent we may hang this tag on Generation of Vipers), but I took in When Worlds Collide/After Worlds Collide (and can't remember a damned thing apart from the titles) at about age ten, and read around him (i.e., multiple references) less than a decade later when I was a homeless person using a university library as my staging ground for reinsertion into respectable society. Here's another author, prominent in his lifetime, who, like van Loon (or Nevil Shute), has not contrived to survive as a household name very far into the posthumous future.
But of course marlowe will be celebrated a thousand years from now for smiting the wicked dissenters in iwethey.
cordially,
Die Welt ist alles, was der Fall ist.