You are probably familiar with the Dunning-Kruger Effect, whether or not you have previously encountered the term itself. Basically, it is a psychological phenomenon which manifests itself in individuals who are utterly incompetent at a certain task, yet think they are experts at the task in question. I believe that Mark R. Levin, the author of this book, is a living illustration of the Dunning-Kruger Effect in action.
According to this book, the United States is in grave danger. Our cities are burning. This is our last chance to save the republic. Our liberty is at stake. It is a dire emergency. This has been the conservative byline since about 1990, and for good reason. Look out your window and watch the flames engulfing your city or town. Go on and try to say the word "woman" out loud in public—you will be arrested immediately by the Thought Police. Nice try. (As we all know, that word has been totally banned.)
This book has nothing to do with Marxism, American or otherwise. In case you were hoping it would be a serious discussion of certain Marxist ideals and how they may or may not be influencing American society (which would be quite an interesting and valuable book, in my opinion), you are duck out of luck. Instead, the best way I can describe this book is that it is approximately 300 pages of esoteric block quotes, hyperbolic extrapolation, and Ayn Rand worship, in that order.
Levin's arguments always take the same form. First, he exhumes a forgotten example of something, as far to the left as possible. Chances are, you have never heard of it, and nobody else has either. He then extrapolates furiously until he reaches the electoral majority in the United States, who are—gasp!—liberal. Levin then claims that the example in question is absolute proof that America is under attack by the extreme left. There are millions who share these same obscure beliefs, he cries, and they are all Marxists. Seriously. That's how he does it.
You can use any example in the book to illustrate Levin's tortured acrobatics. (Strap yourself in.) For instance, Levin reminds us of a late academic named Derrick Bell. What, never heard of him? Levin stresses that Bell believed in some pretty radical, racist things, but does not actually quote Bell expressing these shocking sentiments. A plurality of this book, if not a majority, is comprised of block quotes, but the best Levin can do is to quote Bell blandly intellectualizing on the subject of racism in America. Instead, to prove Bell was a racist bigot, Levin quotes another source; this source claims Bell was a racist this-and-that. Alright, let's play along. We are told the following: Bell believed that any blacks who were not in favor of getting rid of white people were effectively brainwashed. Today, a few people on the extreme left are still influenced by Bell. BLM is supported by the extreme left. BLM preaches equal treatment for blacks, and millions of Americans support equal rights for all races. Therefore... drumroll... millions of Americans agree with everything Derrick Bell ever wrote, and believe it's time to get rid of whitey once and for all, overthrow the government, and teach critical race theory to preschoolers. Get it?
Levin fancies himself an academic and a historian, but this book shows that he has little respect for history. To him, history is a file cabinet full of empirical evidence to rifle through and cherrypick and manipulate, solely to support his ultra-right commentary. Instead of adapting his arguments to fit history, Levin does it the other way around, twisting and contorting examples from the past to "prove" his points. No example is too tired, irrelevant, or forgotten, in Levin's eyes. I kept waiting for him to bring up Chappaquiddick. (It's useful to point out here that Levin was trained as a lawyer, and this is, of course, how lawyers operate—they dig through legal examples from the past to find something—anything—which supports their position on a current case. What Levin doesn't seem to have realized is, this method of proving a point makes little sense outside of a courtroom.)
Unfortunately, this is really the only way that Levin knows how to argue; he did the same in his previous book, Unfreedom of the Press (another comedy classic). In order to prove their mendacity, Levin took pains to point out that during World War II, the New York Times barely reported the ethnic cleansing taking place in Nazi Germany, which is very true indeed. Never mind that the same could be said of any newspaper in the world at the time, since the Final Solution was a closely-guarded secret amongst the Third Reich's elite. They knew they were losing the war, and endeavored to complete the killings as fast as possible before they were found out. According to Levin, since the NYT did not do a good job reporting the Holocaust in 1944, their reporting cannot be trusted in 2021, and everyone who works within said organization supports genocide, then and now. I am no cheerleader; there are plenty of legitimate criticisms that could be leveled at the Times, and yet this is the sort of eye-rolling, sophomoric pablum that Levin fills his books with.
Back to our Marxist nightmare. Levin also touches on climate change, and reveals how it's all just a cover for the "degrowth" movement. Oh yes. Levin blows the lid off of this nefarious plot to "save the planet," and the conspiracy goes deeper than we had ever imagined. The degrowth movement apparently comprises a small group of extreme leftists who want to take us back to the pre-Industrial Revolution way of life. Basically, they are luddites of the Ted Kaczynski variety. Since degrowthers are concerned about the planet, that means anyone who also is concerned about Earth, and thinks it's a dangerous, shortsighted idea to rape its natural resources for all they are worth, is a degrowther by proxy. Millions among us are secret participants in this foul deception, under the guise of "caring" about the "environment." They are coming to tear down your double-wide and replace it with an environmentally-friendly mud hut, held together with wax paper. It's all in the name of "fighting climate change," which is, of course, just a sneaky code phrase for towing away your F-150, covered in those beautiful Trump flags, and replacing it with a Vespa.
Remember, according to Levin, this is all happening right now. Open your window, and try not to inhale any smoke from the nearby burning buildings. Listen carefully and you will hear the degrowthers approaching in their electric wimpmobiles—and they're coming for you. The dots were there all along; all Levin had to do was connect them. Take that, Karl.
I could go on and belabor my point further, but I am just too tired after spending all day tearing down statues of Ronald Reagan. Yes, Levin's tone is so stridently one-note alarmist and heavy-handed that the book quickly becomes a painful chore to read. Yes, the book is packed with filler and lengthy, irrelevant tangents. Yes, Levin either isn't capable of paraphrasing what others wrote, or is simply too lazy to bother. Yes, the endnotes are a total scream, with all the usual right-wing nutjob red flags present: Breitbart, PJ Media, Newsbusters, Project Veritas, Washington Times, Daily Caller, you name it. (Surprisingly, Levin shows a modicum of restraint and does not cite the Gateway Pundit.)
Read this book if you must, but please do not pay for it. (I certainly didn't.) This book is obviously not written to inform or educate. It is a tool for generating sales from dullards with a confirmation bias. After all—Levin is a true patriot, and what's more American than lazy profiteering?