Meyer, best known for her Twilight series
for young adults, gets credit for a terrific premise. A version of Invasion
Of The Body Snatchers told from the snatcher's point of view, Host follows Wanderer, one of
a species of parasites that lives by stealing the lives of others. Melanie
Stryder, Wanderer's latest surrogate, refuses to give up control completely,
and the alien is overwhelmed by memories of Melanie's past, her brother Jamie, and
her former lover Jared. Things come to a head when Wanderer/Melanie manages to
find the outpost where Jared and Jamie are hiding with other members of the
human resistance. Wanderer struggles to come to grips with Melanie's oversized
emotions and her own awakening conscience, all while trying to justify her
existence to people with every reason to want her dead.
Host has a few good ideas to
play with, but Meyer never gives much weight to the horror of the invasion or
the philosophical problems of Wanderer's situation, instead choosing to focus
on the difficulties the alien experiences dealing with friendship and passion.
The novel dips in and out of painfully trite romantic clichés, and a 300-page
chunk in the midsection bogs down considerably under the weight of soap-opera meandering.
Things pick up near the end, but Host is finally undone by its author's inability to write
a single believable human character. Even Wanderer winds up as a too-perfect
cipher, blandly Christ-like in her willingness to sacrifice herself. If this is
the best the universe has to offer, it might be a good time to start lowering
expectations.
