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			POSTED 22/2/16
 
  GRAVITY RUSH REMASTERED
 
 Japan 
			Studio/Sony
 
 
     
 
  
			 
			
			Hey 
			Isaac Newton! You just dodged 16 falling apples. What’re you gonna 
			do now?
 I'm going to Duff Gardens! Well, I would if it had been built yet. 
			After all, it is only the late 1600s...
 
 OK, so Mr Newton’s remorseful, but we’re not as we’ve been playing 
			with a Kat. Not of the feline variety – as we’d have spelled it 
			properly - and not of the preceding Kit type – although if so it’d 
			have been wasabi flavour.
 
 Instead, Kat’s a Japanesey amnesiac anime chick in dire need of 
			Visine. To confuse things more than we have already, there is a cat, 
			and it lets Kat mess with gravity, meaning running up and down walls 
			and doing most anything else with wallular structures and direction that you might 
			imagine, along with air-shooming and delivering gravitational 
			smackdowns to those most deserving thereof. Thankfully her long, 
			flowy, blonde locks defy defied gravity, showing which way you’re 
			facing when things get wild.
 
 This ability to be all boss-of-you-now Mr Gravity (or, indeed, Ms 
			Gravity) is handy, as you protect people – including a Japanese 
			Rasta dude and his Rasta junior (well, they have multicoloured 
			beanies, so we may be racially stereotyping) - from a big stormy thing spawning nasty blotty creatures 
			that get giganticer as you progress.
 
 You don’t just tromp about looking for trouble, as you collect 
			powerful pink bits with uses from RPG-lite-like levelling up to 
			unlocking challenges and belting out Bob the Builder-tastic 
			impersonations on the landscape.
 
 A visual treat that's even more stunning in all of its remastered 
			glory on the big screen – imagine if Studio Ghibli let loose a laserdisc 
			game, but one that didn’t play as malignantly shit-tastically as 
			those preceding it - combat requires mastering, as can farting about with 
			Newton’s pet, but once sussed it all kinda clicks.
 
 Ladies and gentlemen, we are floating in space – and, Lisa, it’s 
			even trippier than drinking the water...
 
 
     
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