With a name like Killzone, you’d be forgiven for dismissing this first-person shooter as yet another hypermasculine, shades-of-gray gorefest. Don’t get me wrong — there’ll be plenty of blood sprays and vulgar übermenschen, but Guerrilla Games’ next stab at the good-guys-versus-space-Nazis formula promises to deliver much more.
The run-and-gun mantra of console shooters past has given way to a focus on tactical supremacy, with a snappy cover system giving you time to plan your next move. The slower pace should let us really appreciate the eerily hypnotic reloading animations and the stunningly realized crackle and pop of machine-gun fire. Right up until those brutally clever baddies either flank your position, or blow chunks out of whatever it is you were hiding behind. Good looks and brains to match. Where do I enlist?
