This was a clever-but-frustrating novel. A technology is invented which allows the recording and playback of dreams. Initially, this is used to help with psychotherapy, but quickly becomes a form of entertainment. Commercials are inserted in the form of subliminals. What could possibly go wrong with this concept? Well, the professional dreamers are burning out and going psychotic, and no one seems to care.
That is at the heart of the story, but also at the heart of my frustration WITH the story. I just found that part hard to believe. I mean, suppose 50% of all network newscasters were going crazy, seemingly as a result of their jobs. Don't you think someone would try to find out why? Well, it's happening to the Dreamers, and no one but one of the main characters seems to care. Then, there are the riots, the increases of which happen to coincide with the increases in the use of Dreaming as entertainment, but no one seems to care or notice that either.
Also, the book was written in 1983, and while it's a future story, too many of the attitudes were frozen in time. The idea of gay/lesbian entertainment is considered shocking and/or forbidden, and the role of women in business was just peculiar.
So, while well-written, it felt like it could have been better and much more convincing.