Lynch territory.
I said earlier in previous parts of Forgotten Hymns that this reminded me of The X-files. I have to retract that. It's more like Twin Peaks. Andrew is definitely mining a Lynchian style of dichotomy where there are no answers, only scenes. David Lynch famously described how you make a movie, you write down ideas you have on notecards, arrange them on a table, and when you have enough of them you have a film. Of course, he's not describing his method really; the nuts and bolts of making passages make sense to one another is obvious and only requires some basic common sense, but who wants to talk about that?
Andrew Guilde, like Lynch, is assembling his own story borne on one strange scene after another (a quiet nod to Dune, the David Lynch one in one secret lab scene).
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