When the lift cranks open, the only thing Thomas remembers is his first name. I enjoyed them.The pulse-pounding multimillion-selling adventure series - now a major motion picture. I can’t give any of the books in this series a perfect rating because I’m still a character person and I didn’t get enough of that, and some things (like the experiment in the maze) seemed to work out a little too perfectly, and this or that could’ve been better, etc., etc., but they affected me enough that I kind of just don’t care about the imperfections. Plus, I felt like all the necessary questions were answered, and I didn’t need to know every detail. So I was perfectly happy just to have the story end how it did.
But there seems to be this trend to give books too much closure with epilogues explaining how everything changed over the years, tell us what each person did for society, tell us what the character’s kid’s name are–I hate that.
I’ve noticed that a lot of people seem to hate the ending. It was like the emotion came more from the writing itself, the descriptions of things, the contrast of Thomas’s actions to his feelings and the terrible things happening around him. Somehow you feel the horror of what he’s going through. I know people complain about not liking Thomas because he doesn’t have much personality… but I don’t know. Even when people are dying and Thomas just runs past them with barely a moment to think about it, maybe one line written about it, it impacts you because you get it that he has no choice, and you get how torn up he feels about it, you get that it’s an illustration of what the world has come to and how dire the situation is, and that one line is powerful enough to convey everything. And I think that was my favorite thing about the book. But they aren’t glossed over or made out to be less terrible than they are. Those last lines are always timed and written so strongly that they just hit you, and you can’t help but whisper out a profanity, shiver with chills, or ask, “WTF?!” out loud (don’t worry, I wasn’t in public). And I definitely wasn’t expecting to care so much about these characters who I hadn’t felt all that invested in in the first two books.Īnd you know what else? I’ll be damned if this author doesn’t know how to end a chapter. I wasn’t expecting to be in tears or near tears on numerous occasions. I wasn’t expecting… the things that happened. Ok, so, umm… WHAT THE HELL, DEATH CURE? How did these books go from teenage guys fighting slug-machines in some dystopian maze to me crying, literal tears falling down my face? I wasn’t expecting so much emotion.
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