2.5. The Journey marks a new low for the Animorphs series. While it brings back the hilariously chaotic Helmacrons to tell another gimmick-heavy story, their return lacks the fun and charm of their previous appearance. The book stretches the suspension of disbelief I'd normally grant this series, and not in a way that benefits the storytelling. In the end, I found myself powering through—not because I was engrossed, but because I just wanted to move on to the next book.
What a stinker. Honestly, the only redeeming factor here is that it’s still an Animorphs book. The Helmacrons, once delightfully absurd in The Suspicion (Book 24), feel weak and uninspired here—just dumb, but not in the fun way. The premise of the Animorphs shrinking down to enter Marco’s body in a bizarre rescue mission is among the most farfetched ideas the series has attempted (and that’s saying something), but this time, it doesn’t work to its advantage. The shifting perspectives add little depth to characterization, and worst of all, it just wasn’t a fun read. Typically, even the most outlandish Animorphs plots manage to inject a sense of enjoyment. The Suspicion, ridiculous as it was, at least had that. Even In the Time of the Dinosaurs (Megamorphs 2), which I didn’t care for, had dinosaurs, which at least made parts of it entertaining. The Journey offers none of that.
So close to the end of the series, and this was bad. This is the first Animorphs book I genuinely regret wasting my time on. Let’s hope this final stretch isn’t more of the same.
49 down, 13 to go.