who knows...
...but that, on the lower frequencies, I speak for you? Yas Ellison. Love that ending king. Give us a spicy question to ponder 😍 As was pointed out in the notebook prompt from 10/12, this final question can seem like a turnaround from the initial tones and themes of the prologue. We go from a narrator caught up in his own invisibility and the peculiar facets of his experience to a narrator admitting, albeit apprehensively, that his entire tale which centers around surreal and unique circumstances could to some extent apply to anyone out there. ...What happened?! This feels almost like a halfhearted attempt to connect with the reader last-minute, maybe after realizing that the audience needs an anchor to which the muddy, dreamlike information they have learned can be attached. And I suppose that part of me is tempted to criticize Ellison/the narrator/the nellison for ending in this way, uncharacteristic of the rest of the novel. But another part of me says, I like this...