I read both of these years ago. I thought 1984 was by far better written, in fact it scared the daylights out of me and when I finished it and closed the cover I made a vow that I would never read it again, even if someone held a gun to my head.
But I have come to think that Brave New World was very prescient. And I would be willing to read it again.
And didn’t Brave New World have a somewhat happier ending?
Somewhat. It ends with the Savage continuing to constantly flagellate himself and John commits suicide.
Our point of view character,John Savage, hung himself at the end. He was a man like us, born, not decanted. His response would have been ours.