Eidolon Reviews

Cascadia minus the scolding SWPLs, fentanyl-feral urbanites, and heathen Cathayan landlords, rendered in pointillist minimalism. Survival is a bare-bones box-ticking exercise, so the real red meat is ambling about for readables, which are all genuinely well-written. There's a science fiction story worth unpicking, but Eidolon's best moments are its abstract landscapes and the soft instrumentation of country fingerpicking that brings them to life. Alternatively, turn the in-game music down, shotgun some Rainiers, and put on some Grouper.

Beyond thy lectures learn'd professor, Beyond thy telescope or spectroscope observer keen, beyond all mathematics, Beyond the doctor's surgery, anatomy, beyond the chemist with his chemistry The entities of entities, Eidolon The present now and here, America's busy, teeming, intricate whirl, Of aggregate and segregate for only thence releasing, To-day's Eidolon. The noiseless myriads, The infinite oceans where the rivers empty, The separate countless free identities, like eyesight, The true reality, Eidolon.