Originally Posted by
cyberbob
I consider myself a capitalist rightist and I wouldn't say I love her work.
I can't even bring myself to go past the first page of Atlas Shrugged after having read The Fountainhead. I just know the incessant droning on about selfishness being good blah blah blah is coming and I just can't stand reading a dozen monologues by different characters all saying the exact same thing.
It's not that I disagree with what she says; I thought most of her ideas before I read her and that's actually why I chose to read her, but I just can't stand the bleeding-heart sentimentality that she pushes her views with. It's exactly that kind of delusion that drove me away from liberal politics.
Her characters are pretty good. I thought Peter Keating, Ellesworth Toohey, and that little woman that Keating liked were interesting. Her supposed heroes: Dominique, Roark, and Gail Wynand are all basically one character and it was pretty painful reading their crap conversations by the end of the novel. Her prose is also pretty good so if she would've eased up on the preaching she'd possibly be an author I like.