The first problem with this book is that it skims over major developments in Cuban music and treats the topic practically in passing rather than in depth. A serious scholarly work would have focused more on how Cuban music shifted in terms of its harmonic vocabulary, the innovations in terms of different rhythms and how they came about, with interviews from the creators, such as Jose Luis Quintana of Van Van, Juan Claro of Ritmo Oriental, Chucho Valdes of Irakere, and more. There are references to how piano guajeos changed and some structural differences but it's generally superficial despite the scattered musical examples. It would have been much more instructive to compare conga tumbaos from Tata Guines or piano guajeos from Luis Martinez with the more sinuous patterns innovated by Rodolfo Argudin and others.
There also needed to be a focus on Cuba's approach to playing jazz, tracing the work of figures like Guillermo Barretto and Frank Emilio Flynn and Julio Gutierrez and Pepé Delgado and Bebo Valdés to Irakere, Emiliano Salvador, Grupo Nueva Generación, Afrocuba and others. This could practically be a book itself and needed to be covered in a large chapter. A book on post Revolution Cuban music that scarcely mentions Irakere and monumental figures like Emiliano Salvador does not have much depth.
Then there is the issue of repression. Moore alludes to several instances and offers examples, then quickly tries to justify or gloss them over. At one point he even says that censorship is justified when a country is "under attack," as he puts it, which is how he thinks that Cuba was in the 1960s. Academic rigor and honesty dictate that this topic be an entire chapter if not a whole part, and he should have interviewed musicians like Juanito Marquez, Paquito D'Rivera, Sandoval, Meme Solis and others about this topic. They would have offered firsthand accounts that would shed a great deal of light on the topic. In addition, offering 2 laconic sentences about the UMAP camps in the 1960s and 8 pages on the actions of reactionary Miami exiles in the 1990s is not exactly balanced, nor does it give proper weight to the topics, since the UMAP camps had a much more direct effect on Cuban artists than sporadic stupidity by reactionaries. And the assertion that Willy Chirino's music can be purchased at state stores in Cuba strains credulity.
That brings us to another huge flaw, the author's apologetics for a regime that even he acknowledges has trampled on human rights in a number of instances. He even cites the government's false assertion that the U.S. embargo is what is causing Cuban misery, conveniently ignoring a centralized economy operating with policies that are proven failures that in fact caused Cuban foreign debt of $30 billion by 1986, 3 years before the Soviet Union withdrew aid. The scholarly approach to this would be to interview economists for their perspectives as to what plagues the Cuban economy and how much policies are to blame.
Finally, there is some general ranting about capitalism being evil in general or some such blather. Academics are truly amusing when they rant about capitalism, given that rich alumni contribute to universities with money earned from this system. Then there's the tuition that hardworking parents pay. All of that pays for the generally good salaries that university professors enjoy. Capitalism also ensures that the stores the professors go to have abundant amounts of food. And that they can buy cars, which ordinary Cubans cannot do. Tsk tsk, how bourgeois. Could it be something as crassly material as the easy availability of steak that is keeping academic capitalism haters from moving to Coco Solo in Marianao, riding camellos and joining the local CDR? I for one gladly volunteer my services to drive them to the airport when they do make the decision to move. Though something tells me that we'll probably get in a greater proportion of rafters coming in from Cuba than academics going there to live on 400 pesos a month.