I have decided to bookmark  this thread, Kulindahr, because I think I'd like to read that book.
I want to introduce a new idea to the thread. Ponder this:
What books have you read that, at the time you read it,  seemed like a turkey? But later on, when you looked back on it...you thought it profound?
(I hope that makes sense).
One book I read that fits that criteria is The Robots of Dawn. At the time I read it, it seemed like boring humdrum. I struggled to get through it.
But something about the book has stuck with me for over three decades, and even now I can remember seemingly unimportant details. (Three planets? One planet in which the inhabitants had 15 or 25 robots apiece; one other one which had only one or two apiece. And then, of course, the quiet, outdated, old insequential robot who was running things behind the scenes...and so on.)