In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was... well. That’d be telling. Because the Word was whatever you wanted it to be. The Word was possibility. The Word was promise. For in the Word was the beginning, to boot, and beginnings are simple. They’re questions, essentially. It follows, then, that endings are answers. And it is far harder to answer questions satisfactorily than it is to ask ’em.
Acceptance is the end of the Southern Reach series, which began with Annihilation—with its countless cosmic questions. What is Area X? Where did it come from? Who—or what—created it? Not to mention: when? And why?
Readers are apt to approach Acceptance expecting answers, and they’ll find a fair few, to be sure; Jeff VanderMeer does indeed complete the sinister circle of the Southern Reach series here. But when all is said and done, much of the mystery remains. Area X is, in the end, as unknowable as it was when we breached its impossible border at the very beginning of the trilogy. It has lost none of its promise. Possibilities still spring from its fantastical firmament. In the final summation, I can’t conceive of a finale more fitting.