Ultra Street Fighter II: The Final Challengers
How do Ken? Not the best. How Ryu?
How do Ken? Not the best. How Ryu?
Nailin’ crits to make critter grits.
Chop ’til you drop.
Blockbuster deserves a permanent HDD spot.
A short but endearing ride.
Multi-powerhouse is bananas, worth shelling out for.
Go ahead, remake our day.
How mysterious electronic squeals marked the beginning of a relationship between technological innovation and tongue-in-cheek gimmickry that would blossom into a series of provocative, absurd and genuinely Dada-esque computer games in the 1980s.
Think outside the craziest boxes imaginable.
We went in expecting a sweeping, guided adventure that might explain this thing called life. What we got was a procedurally-generated mystery wrapped in an enigma. Everything is odd. But it’s also oddly fun.