The ending of Alien Clay...
For the first time ever in my life, I find myself craving the in-class-discussion that comes the day after assigned reading was finished in school, because I just want people's subjective take on this.
Is the ending supposed to be scary and ominous? Is it supposed to be hopeful and beautiful? Is it supposed to be both?
I'm really torn, because I was on board with the not-a-hivemind the entire time, rooting for them. But just the last segment where they decide to invade earth like in Invasion of the Body Snatchers... it just had me shivering.
>I say these words, and a part of me is screaming at them. The me from before, who was terrified of the frothing madness of Ylse Rasmussen, whose name is being encoded even now in the walls of the ruin. I am Arton Daghdev still, and I know that what we will bring to Earth is the second greatest monstrosity ever perpetuated upon the human species. But the thought of what we might become is irresistible. Presented with the means, how could we not?
Is this book a warning message about the dangers of group think, a treatise on the power of solidarity to and trust to overthrow tyranny, or something else?
What are your thoughts on the ending?