Uninstalling the Digital Hog Slop known as fortnite, freeing up several gigabytes of space on my hardrive and more hours in my life to play something that is not a cosmetics roulette machine masquerading as a 3rd person shooter.
It’s competent at what it does, which is handle 100 people in a large open arena and be a 3rd person shooter that doesn’t feel terrible. It also advertises and upsells cosmetics everywhere.
I hate the design of most of the skins, the designs of the cars, the buildings, even the trees. It’s weird that the only thing in the game not a cartoonish caricature are the guns. You know what those fuckers do, why mess with success.
This is the perfect time for this era: an endless grind of ennui and cynicism. This is taking rips off a gas-station pickle rick bong filled with $100 designer weed. This game is the perverted dream of every advertising executive that ever lived, every single IP in the known universe killing each other over and over again. It’s going to live forever like coke bottles in a landfill will live forever.