I would agree with the general criticism that her characters are a bit wooden. Love is a transaction deal with no emotion and the only benefit of the transaction takes its place.It is my opinion that Rand was more of a non-fiction writer, and her writing suffers as a result. At the same time, she does a masterful job as you watch Hank Reardon suffer through his wife, his idiot indolent-socialist brother, nagging mother, and other collectivists who claim his life when he shows up late to dinner. James Taggart is another wonderful character who just gets your blood boiling. He is the pinnacle of incompetence and ineptitude. He hooks you in to the story as he leads Taggart Transcontinental to ruin, all the while spouting off about "social justice" and the hilariously titled "dog-eat-dog" rule. Say what you want bout her philosophy, her works strike a chord in anyone who has ever worked under incompetence, or has seen other factors besides merit hold sway in the workplace.


It is my opinion that Rand was more of a non-fiction writer, and her writing suffers as a result. At the same time, she does a masterful job as you watch Hank Reardon suffer through his wife, his idiot indolent-socialist brother, nagging mother, and other collectivists who claim his life when he shows up late to dinner. James Taggart is another wonderful character who just gets your blood boiling. He is the pinnacle of incompetence and ineptitude. He hooks you in to the story as he leads Taggart Transcontinental to ruin, all the while spouting off about "social justice" and the hilariously titled "dog-eat-dog" rule. Say what you want bout her philosophy, her works strike a chord in anyone who has ever worked under incompetence, or has seen other factors besides merit hold sway in the workplace.
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