The most beautiful thing about this game to me is that it feels like you can't start talking about it without falling into the same spiraling levels of obfuscation that the fictional Davey Wreden character does. It effectively forces you to keep your mouth shut and just stew on everything you experienced much like Coda wished the fictional Davey had done with their games from the first place. Let art wash over you and, if you feel inspired, make something yourself. Even if you feel like an empty fucking failure by comparison.