collection of 5 long-ish essays in which Trotsky denounces the official leadership of the Communist party and the post 1924 Comintern. It's very good, Trotsky's a great writer with a cutting turn of phrase, but I can't see myself taking on another one of these; its pretty tedious reading Lenin bandied back and forth. Thinking about Trotsky piling his desk up with issues of Pravda and Politburo minutes of the past 7 years while the apparatus under Stalin is bedding itself deeper and deeper in all around him.
Big part of Trotsky's critique is aimed at the socialism in one country doctrine on the basis that the market is not a neutral instrument and gains to date are due to a stabilisation in global capitalism - thanks to the US which he has noticed is creating a new extensive world order - and it'll roll back on them to their detriment before long, also because of the United States. One thing I can't shake in reading these is the lack of consideration of his own position or what role he might have had in preventing a culture of socialist administration getting out into the masses. or indeed the Comintern's putschism in Germany, if I recall correctly he was actually to the fore in pushing that forward.
Still annoyed by that way Losurdo argued the anti-Stalin critiques of the USSR treated his personal psychology as a deus-ex machina, which is not the line here, rather it's the recession of prospects for international revolution; in this sense the rightist administrative turn is a drift of the party line towards a new class of enriched peasants. If I ever read another book about the prewar USSR I'd like to see stuff on whether the bureaucracy constituted a class - or a 'strata' or 'formation' or any of those other words people use - and if rich peasants were actually a prime mover as set out here.
Highlight is the final essay which is just a list of enemies: Trotsky denounces 16 Comintern representatives from Hungary, Japan, Germany and others and says all the stupid stuff they've said in the emigré period, how Lenin was unable to contain his laughter when Zetkin said x one time etc. Man could not help himself