![]() But I can’t do that in good faith, as I wouldn’t know what I was talking about. What I should do here, is come up with some really poetic way to describe how saxophones and that sound, before namedropping a handful of semi-obscure jazz musicians in comparison. Seriously, this Lascaux-style cave is breathtaking in a way a screenshot can't do justice to. And while you might query my raving on the basis of the nice-but-quite-simple screenshots you can see here, I can only implore you to see it in motion. To absorb all that work over the course of just four hours, makes for a right old spectacle. This game took six years for Anthony and technical lead Jeremy Abel to make (with help from Mercy Lomelin, David Szmit, and Adria Navarro), and it really shows. Creative lead Evan Anthony has managed a herculean bit of art direction here, which gave me the same feeling as I got watching Into The Spider-Verse - the sudden, delightful shock of seeing something truly visually original. I will say this without hesitation: Genesis Noir is the most beautiful thing I’ve seen on a PC screen in ages. The problem is, I cannot look at this image and not hear the saxophone solo from Baker Street. And that’s basically critic-proof armour, isn’t it? You’d look like a proper boafus if you didn’t think it was mega clever. ![]() bloke, entwined with a metaplot about the formation of the cosmos, and suffused with sultry jazz. If it was a story about a bin man, entwined with a metaplot about the biomechanics of farts, and suffused with raucous polka music, it would be easier just to be honest about it as a game. Still - and I say this respectfully - I’m not sure it’s quite as profound as it compels you to think that is, either. Genesis Noir is not half as pretentious as it could be. As such, then, when I started downloading Genesis Noir - a magical realist point and click adventure about jazz, film noir, and the formation of the universe - my hands started looking pretty tasty.Įvidently though, as you can tell from the fact I was able to type this post, I have not eaten my hands. But they are frequently used as signifiers of being extremely clever by properly ghastly blokes. There’s nothing wrong with any of these things, of course. At 5am, he would move on to magical realism, and I would begin, stoically, to eat my own hands. But then, in the kitchen at 3am, with only warm Tizer and Beefeater Gin left to drink, I would be cornered by a man determined to tell me all about jazz, film noir, and the formation of the universe. The party would be underwhelming at most. If malevolent aliens were designing a Matrix-style simulation to break my spirit, it would culminate in a house party. Even then, it's a better animated movie than it is a game. Despite its august premise, the real genius of Genesis Noir is in its art direction.
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