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It's not about expectation as such, it's more about someone trying to live through someone else, or see themselves in someone else's work, to the point that their criticism becomes what the artist is building the work around.
There's not really anything you can do about this. You can understand that there IS a core truth, but if nobody but the artist can access it, what good is that? I suppose it can be good for the artist, and if your perspective is that art is only ever made for the artist... okay, but that kinda demands that you fully disengage from anyone else's art in order to respect that. After all, you don't wanna end up like Davey.
So what's the disconnect here? Davey IS seeking the truth of the artist. What is going wrong? He has the artist at his fingertips, and makes assumptions anyway. But Coda wasn't required to provide any answers, either. Why would an artist want to answer each and every single specific question about one of their works? Most artists don't assign specific meaning to their work because it's not something that can be easily expressed in language.