Acceptance
The texture of this final volume comes to mirror the uneasy, perplexing experience of its characters.
The texture of this final volume comes to mirror the uneasy, perplexing experience of its characters.
When they finally find the single exit from their mechanical prison, the blinding light that greets the survivors reinforces claustrophobia felt throughout the rest of the film.
“Can you come up with a single memory? You can’t, can you? You know something, I don’t think the sun even exists in this place. ‘Cause I’ve been up for hours, and hours, and hours, and the night never ends here.”
Dick’s straightforward and decidedly unpoetic prose is remarkably effective at disorienting the reader, as well as inducing unease.
Mankind does not understand itself deeply, and yet we persist in our investigations into the mysterious and risk being overwhelmed by things we can’t comprehend.