"Coolidge's Condundrum" might've been a more apropos title, as the protagonist's name is Walter Coolidge.
Entertaining, some decent action scenes (though not as action-packed as the original hardcover book jacket or some professional critics made it out to be), good humour, juicy sex scenes, international intrigue, and some good cynical insights into the seedy nature of Beltway politics.
And also frighteningly prescient in foreseeing back in the mid-1980s how technology would enable the Federal government to become the almost Big Brother-ish surveillance state that we have today (I wonder if Mr. Snowden ever read this book?).
However, with all due respect to the deceased author (R.I.P.), his obvious left-wing agenda does much to dampen my enthusiasm for this novel; anti-military, anti-market, anti-gun, anti-individualism. And depicting the USSR and communism in general in such a benevolent light.
Mr. Lee liked to depict conservatives as mindless vicious warmongers, but was apparently forgetful of phrase "Pot, meet kettle." After all, Lee worked on LBJ's 1964 presidential campaign and was one of the brains behind the infamous "Daisy Girl" commercial which insinuated that the late, great Sen. Barry Goldwater was a vicious jingoist....yet it was LBJ who wound up escalating the Vietnam War and was ultimately responsible for the majority of our country's 58,000 deaths for whom the author sheds so many crocodile tears within the pages of the book.
And the author also seemed to conveniently forget that it was GOP President Nixon who got us out of Vietnam, de-escalating LBJ's legacy while simultaneously fighting the Vietnam War much more effectively from 1970-72 and coming much closer to actually *winning* that war than most left-wingers in academia and media are willing to acknowledge.
And for all of the efforts of the author (and protagonist Walter Coolidge and the fictitious Emersons peacenik group) to depict Reagan and other conservatives as hell-bent on nuclear war, it turns out that the Reagan Administration did a lot more to constructively engage the Soviet Union in arms reduction and thus reducing the scare of world nuclear annihilation (remember the INF Treaty, folks?).
Entertaining, yes, prescient in some ways, yes, but with a political agenda that should be taken with a grain on salt by those of us who are students of Cold War history.
--RANDOM STREAM OF CONSCIOUSNESS NOTES AND OBSERVATIONS AND NOTEWORTHY PASSAGES:
--p. 10: "White Anglo-Saxon Catholic," eh?
"power without a constituency, which was a vaporous kind of power"
--p. 11: "He'd been in government long enough to appreciate competence." Haha!
--pp. 17-18: Wow, prescient; a fictitious forerunner of DHS and/or the Director of National Intelligence?
--p. 21: "....revival meetings in the War Room," haha, yikes.
"O.F.F." Operation Fontucky Freedom?!?!
--p. 48: Wow, an Eritrea reference, 9 years before it became an independent country!
--p. 52: "the Pink Palace in the Black Forest (before) or the Entropy Express (after)." Haha.
--p. 59: "Tice had come to know garbage trucks in approximately the way F-14 pilots knew MIG-23s." Interesting analogy.
--p. 61: "Swallow and Forget." No innuendo intended?
--p. 62: "Office of Fiscal Foolhardiness, Office of Foreign Failures, Office of Federal Fuckups," all priceless, but the author left out "Operation Fontucky Freedom!"
--p. 78: "Beebe was a breast man....Suck or die." Haha, a man after Seth Bailey's and Dan Webster's hearts!
--p. 96: "separatist tendencies among Albanian Yugoslavs." Holy shit, predating the real-life Kosovo crisis by a good 11-14 years!
--p. 138: Béarnaise sauce! 007 would be pleased!
--p. 149: "The tortoise was love; the hare was a whore."
--p. 176: "Coolidge had made garbage respectable, had turned it into an instrument of national policy." And present-day Federal law enforcement agencies certainly appreciate the value of trash runs.
--p. 182: M-60 tanks? Wasn't the M-1 Abrams MBT online by this time?
--p. 189: "mastication!"
--p. 193: Kalyanov = Vladimir Putin?
--p. 221: "bomber pilot in the missile age....obsolete??" Er, not really, author got that prediction wrong.
--p. 239: Aahh, the pre-PC days of the 1980s, when East Asians were still referred to as "Orientals."
--pp. 244-245: Oh snap, the PC Police and race-baiters would have a total shit-fit over this passage! 😮
--p. 250: "'The Soviet Union is finished; it's only a matter of time now. I give them five years tops...." Not too far off the mark, as it turns out.
--p. 263: Yurasov = Your Ass Off?
--p. 290: "'....titanium steel subs...These expensive Alpha-class boats are *still* noisy." Okay, but what about the Typhoon-class subs?
--p. 295: "'There is nothing sinful about precision of expression. They *are*, indisputably and beyond hope of redemption, stupid sons of bitches.'" Haha, roll that in your pipe and smoke it, holier-than-thou Bible-thumping puritans!
--p. 305: Ugh, anti-gun, anti-individualism, anti-market, anti-military all in one fell swoop.
CENTRAL CASTING: Joe Don Baker as Harry Dunn, Woody Allen as Davey Reed, Jim Belushi as Walter Coolidge, Anne Archer as Vera, James Remar as Beebe, Bob Beckel as Senator Garvey, Vincent Gardenia as Gardella