Review Musimon1 3/5 · Feb 26, 2024
An entirely cromulant open-world action game. With well tuned controls and a gawk-worthy recreation of New York City that will capture the hearts of virtual tourists and New Yorkers alike. But, in being a product made to appeal to the highest common denominator, it denies itself the room to play with the more engaging aspects of it's source material. Continuing …
An entirely cromulant open-world action game. With well tuned controls and a gawk-worthy recreation of New York City that will capture the hearts of virtual tourists and New Yorkers alike. But, in being a product made to appeal to the highest common denominator, it denies itself the room to play with the more engaging aspects of it's source material. Continuing the modern trend of filing down Peter Parker's abrasive attitude to, at worst, mild snark, throwing out all semblances of media crit found in the Daily Bugle and it's Editor in Chief by reducing him down to an inoffensive Alex Jones facisimile and hand-waving the lead's struggles with poverty by giving him constant outs he had turned down because of his Morals, so as to avoid reminding the audience that class is so often thrust upon us with little escape. The writing understands that exploring the oftentimes cruel circumstances of domestic life are essential to the make-up of what Spider-Man, but always stop short of exploring them before it might ever distract from web-swinging, or worse inspire discomfort. You play through the miserable experience of being evicted and grip the controller as Peter waddles his way back to his Aunt so he can have a roof over his head, but all in a light-hearted manner you'd see in any "down to earth" Disney flick, with little consideration for the long-term consequences.
A fine video game that you can sink dozens of hours of content out of that wanted to be an okay movie. A reminder that after a 60+ year long legacy and millions spent in production of projects every year, Marvel and its associates still struggle to come shoulder-to-shoulder with the disposable 12 cent magazines of yore
