Take everything Ayn Rand put into one of her abysmal screeds, flip the politics, keep the inept story, and terrible writing, and you’ve got this. A friend recommended it, a sampling of my texts as I listened:
“I’ve finished 4 chapters of the ministry of the future by Kim Robinson. Are we gonna get some plot or is this just gonna be a moral lecture the whole time?”
“If this guy beats my brow any harder, I’m gonna wind up looking like the alien.”
“The writing is awful. It’s bad. And you should feel bad for recommending this.”
I had to edit out the cursing for public consumption, but you get the idea. Save your petro dollars and get yourself something good. Not this.