
This is not a bad book, just a nothing book. It has a very predictable story arc, albeit an arc which is extended way beyond its merits.
I was bored after about 10%. Initially, I continued in the hope it was going to do something interesting. Thereafter, I carried on simply numbed by its lack of invention.
I first read this nearly 40 years ago and really liked it.
Coming back to it now, after so many years, I have been delighted to discover that it still captures me. Yes, it seems seriously weak on its imagining of technology so far ahead, but I don't care: the Shakespearean level of familial and political skullduggery on a solar system scale does it for me.
Coming to this from only knowing the film The Pride and the Passion, the book was not what I was expecting. (Essentially the film and the book have only the gun itself and Spain in common).
I enjoyed the book, though the tale was told in a very matter of fact, passionless way - but I have come to expect and accept this from Forester.