One of the game’s most impressive features, even today, is the level of customization in almost every aspect, from your car to your outfit to every minute detail of your player character. That’s not to say that Saints Row: The Third is filled with blatant chauvinism. We all have our first amendment rights, and just as developer Volition is allowed to publish a AAA game with jokes about sex slaves and mass murder, I’m free to write that I found most to be unfunny and some to be distasteful, even if that wasn’t the writers’ intention. Many have commented on how certain topics “can’t” be joked about anymore. However, there were many more when the unwieldy controls and uninspired mission structure, combined with its sexist undertones, left me feeling frustrated, bored or just uncomfortable. In my roughly 10 hours with the newly released Saints Row: The Third Remastered, there were moments when I fell into a groove while driving around Steelport City, shooting my assailants and causing mayhem in general. When you regain control of your character, they are stripped naked, with only their privates being censored, and visibly reeling from likely having been drugged.įar from being portrayed as horrifying, the mission, like the rest of the game, is played for laughs-laughs that rarely came.
In a mission midway through Saints Row: The Third called “Pimps Up, Hos Down,” your player character gets sold as a sex slave in order to infiltrate an enemy gang’s turf.
0 kommentar(er)
