GD's premier surrealist thriller, and a level that could only be realized after years of GD's finest creators overthinking and overproducing their best efforts to legitimize the medium as a storytelling device. The distinctly-human horror of unrequited love manifests in the haunting twings and twangs, the way the block facades fade away as you approach, the weaponized normality not only of playing through dual sections alone but also being sent, as if by god, through maddeningly "standardized" main level sequences when the intricacies of its visual design have already been revealed: everything mixes and meshes into a stomach-churning premonition and a point of self-realization at once, and leaves behind one of the most compelling, tonally perfect, iconic levels the game has ever seen.
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