I read the book around 1990 (about 5 years after it first came out) and I don’t remember all that much about it. I know I was disappointed, in part because I didn’t think it was credible that any significant part of the US could degenerate into a theocracy in which women’s freedom would be so severely curtailed. And, to be honest, I still don’t find it entirely plausible, in spite of the facts that Mike Pence is VP and Justice Brett Kavanaugh sits on the Supreme Court, getting ready to eviscerate the right to abortion. My disappointment with the book didn’t stop me from watching the film (scripted by Harold Pinter and starring Natasha Richardson). To the best of my recollection, I didn’t find the film quite as bad as The Comfort of Strangers, which was also written by Pinter and starred Richardson. I haven’t watched the tv show but I might reread the book.