RJ 17 said:
I like the ending(S)...
Not as an ending. From any sort of literary analysis the end of Mass Effect 3 is a complete failure. That ship has sailed, sank, and caught on fire at the bottom of the ocean some how.
But as a part of Mass Effect 3, the final part of Mass Effect 3 and the series as a hole, (Pun intended, I know how to spell whole) it was beautiful.
Mass Effect 3 is like a systematic rape of your mind and soul (And body, if you count trying to get the game to decipher what your thumbs meant by "A button")
The game starts off like: Hey! Remember that guy you might have assigned to the council in the first game? WE DIDN'T!!!
Then it goes: Hey! Remember those guys who helped you save the galaxy? Psych! They're bad again!
Then: Hey I discovered the COOLEST THING EVER!!! FETCHQUESTS!!!
Then: Do you remember that decision you made that one time? No... not whether or not to kill the guy preforming the abominable research, Did you save his notes or not?
At some point you realize the game has been trying to tell you: Do you remember the hot blue chick from the first two games? Yeah, well we forgot to give her a personality this time around so... sorry ;P
Then: Remember the Citadel Defense Force that you've been building up this whole time because you think it matters? Cerberus COUP!
Who the fuck is this hipster ninja?
The bane of your existence... Shepard is going to have a stroke while Thane dies is that okay?
What? NO!
Sorry wasn't listening bye!
Then it goes: You're kind of upset that we haven't been paying attention to your choices up to this point. So to make up we're going to randomly acknowledge a bunch of arbitrary ones that didn't seem to have anything to do with anything at the time you made them, while at the same time completely ignoring some very important ones that are much more relevant to the thing you're trying to do right now... Does that make up for it? Now choose which of the two best characters in the series you want to save. IT'S POIGNANT!!!!!!!!
After that it's like: GUESS WHO'S BACK! It's that fucking ninja again. Don't worry, it's a supposed to lose fight so we're not even going to bother making him take cover.
Then: Hey! Remember that ***** nobody liked? Go help her!
But she's dead!
Doesn't matter Help her Clone!
And Finally after you've suffered and suffered and suffered all the way to the end the game looks you square in the eyes and says: This is how many fucks I give...[sub]zero[/sub]
So yeah, the ending sort of brought the whole experience to a cockslap that left no doubt in your mind that you don't matter, that nothing you did or ever will do could possibly ever matter in a world like this.
It hits you all at once that Mass Effect wasn't a series about saving the universe, it was a series about the crushing agony of hope. A real life tool to perfectly demonstrate that if you love something it can destroy you.
And that's reminiscent of the feeling that I have after watching Michael Bay's movies. So he would make the most faithful Mass Effect 3 adaptation ever. Not the best mind you, the most faithful in capturing the core experience of the agony of living in a world where something this awful can exist. It would win Michael Bay an Oscar