It didn't take long for me to realize that this was a bad book. I'm not sure which bit of lame dialog first alerted me to that fact, although I do remember that it was a painful redundancy.But when the author told us that his "nightmarish" future dictatorship (which was actually somewhat ridiculous) was "a thousand times worse than Orwell's 1984"...well at that point I realized that life really is too short to waste on some books, after all.This book is a relic of a time when there was some out-and-out crap being published in the science fiction field, primarily (I think) because some editors believed that all science fiction was crap - probably because them themselves never read or couldn't understand some of the classics that were being created in the genre.This is a perfect example of a writer who cannot write.Update: A friend did some research when he read this review, and discovered that the author was, in fact, incredibly prolific - he wrote 89 science fiction books in a three-year period, as I recall. He did it by dictating them into a recorder, which he apparently did while in bed with a blanket over his head - I am NOT making this up!But even so, he couldn't write.