I got through 50% of this book before I simply got too bored to continue.
The basic story is that in the distant future, there is a civil war going on and the world government (presumably good guys) have used a time machine to hide some witnesses for trials against the (presumably) bad guys in the year 1992. The protagonist is the station keeper from the future who lives in 1992 with the job of looking after these witnesses.
Now that fairly simple setup got me interested, but after that the book, for me, descended into a muddled and boring mess. How so?
-- The political situation in the future is never really explained. Just exactly who are the bad guys and why do they act as they do? That's a fairly basic flaw, because without an understanding of just what is going on in the future, how exactly are we to understand the behavior of all of the characters in the book?
-- We get some kind of mumbo jumbo socialist philosophy that seems to guide everyone's actions as the author keeps stressing, but everyone seems willing to abandon that same philosophy in their interpersonal relations. Again, we really don't get a picture of what is going on outside the protagonist's own thoughts.
-- This philosophy, espoused by the characters from the future and also seemingly held in favor by the author, was forced on humanity by space aliens who destroyed one city on each continent as well as the entire Australian continent (sorry, mates) as a process for allowing humanity to join their galactic nirvana. As is often the case, the purveyors of social harmony are willing to sacrifice millions to achieve their utopia. Sorry Mr. Taylor, maybe the ends justify the means in your book, but not mine.
-- But the real problem is that after 50% of the book, nothing at all had really happened. At least not externally. What we had a great deal of is page after page of the protagonist's angst about his life and equally protracted pages of mental introspection by the other characters. Now that I think of it, you could probably fit all of the actual dialogue from the 50% of the book I read into about 10 pages. The rest of the book consists of mental exposition...though oddly enough we still know almost nothing about the characters after halfway through the book.
Though not enough so to get me to read the last half, the book was exciting in one respect: the pages of soft porn. No, just kidding. About the exciting part, not the soft porn part.
The sex scenes were gratuitous in my opinion, lasting longer than required to convey the emotional attachment the protagonist had with the contemporary female in the story and serving in my opinion as nothing but titillation.
Bottom line, if you like page after page of male angst by the main character and page after page of mental exposition by everyone else, little to no action of any type, little to no character development, and a completely muddled storyline, all while being fed a socialist philosophy that only a clueless college radical would like, then this book is for you. Not for me, though.
Now with that review, why two stars and not one? Well, one of the soft porn scenes were a little hot...