It's the type of game that makes you question what you've been playing for the past 18 or so years, and why the hell did it take so long for someone to figure out that a playing a sociopathic shapeshifter named Alex Mercer who can run up skyscrapers and elbow drop tanks to oblivion is entertainment in it's purest form.
It's the stuff legends are made out of. A game that is completely carried by it's gameplay, because, let's be honest, the graphics aren't the prettiest and the storyline is "stfu so i can kick copters out the sky" quality. But if this game can't keep your face glued to the screen, you're probably a pussy.
Or Jack Thompson.
Ah, redundancy!
Moving on from the requisite Thompson bash, this game is fantastic, even with the flaws.
The graphics do seem somewhat dated for the 360(my system of choice because sony is a collective of greedy fucks), but you won't notice the graphical quibbles unless you stand still, and with Alex's locomotive powers, you probably won't be posting up on the corner much.
I'm gonna write up a review once I finish the game once or twice, but please, do yourself favor and buy this game.
Now shut up and clean my kitchen.
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