This is a very boring book, especially given the inherent drama in the events it details. This feels like a grad thesis edited down into a book. It's a workman-like recitation of meeting minutes, party speeches, and policy deliberations -- all drawn from memoirs and official archives. It's mostly a drag to read -- there's no art or care to the writing, no authorial injection of suspense or drama. Robert Caro, this is not. You're far better off reading John Bew's vastly-superior "Citizen Clem."