Some things age gracefully, others don't. This book was 15+ years from date first published 1985 when I read it, and it was not much of an experience. It's about a near-future where the Soviets have quietly de-facto conquered the world, and the US is in disarray with starvation and no future. Dan Randolph, seeing this and being a vague shadow of Ayn Rand's John Galt in Atlas Shrugged, leaves and starts a space-business in Venuzuela. The story line is average, the background feels very outdated, and Mr. Randolph is a thoroughly unpleasant character, although I'm sure that this was not the intention of the author. He frolicks in bed with drug-dazed models without a thought, while in fact wanting the 20 year younger daughter of his rival - who is admittedly rather young and capricious but does have a nice body... There's a stale breath of the 70's over the protagonist. Boring read, stick to Mr. Bovas more recent work, some of which is quite enjoyable even if never really great literature.