It suffers the same problems as many of the sequel/prequel ilk; as compared to the originals, it fails to stand on its own. Sure, it explains the origin and rationale for a few key characters in the original trilogy, but that’s the only function of this book. Any attempt to establish stakes is undercut before the start as we are locked up by the future we (who have already read the original three books) already know.
So, flat, perfunctory, and fan-servicing; punctuated by privations of humanity inflicted on District 12; this story was unsatisfactory.
I wonder at those who, to start their readings of these books, elect to go chronologically rather than in publication order. They are good books, but the two prequels rely on foreknowledge offered in the Katniss arc.
Was glad to see the Huxley interjection. If you are so inclined, you could also read his final novel, Island. Both offer utopian visions and dystopian realities. Huxley, in the 30 years between those books, had a LOT of experiences. Not the least of which was becoming a teacher for a young, impressionable George Orwell.
I read both Brave New World and Island in my senior year of high school. Island has stayed with me longer because, and this is the important part here, it offers the one thing this world sorely needs and actively rejects, compassion. It “forgive(s) us our trespasses” — to quote a prayer — while emboldening us to live differently than capitalism demands.