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Traffic wardens are not
renowned for their sympathetic,
affectionate view of life, nor for
their compassionate attitude
towards hairy lorry drivers with
tattoos on their arms; so this is
probably why Grand Siam
decided to name the traffic
warden in it's latest release
Chubby Gristle (Obviously a
reference to the typecast view of
blubbery wardens with the
personality of an onion and
physical attributes of a
cardboard box! But despite the
inventiveness of the title, the
game falls short by several light
years in originality, brilliance and
general appeal.
Skimming over the surface of this game, you'll discover that what you have is nothing more than another platform game. A wandering succession of gruesomely-coloured screens populated by such things as scissors and amorphous anteaters - the usual platform cliches. Of course, you also have your little flashing objects which you must collect by manoeuvring your plump form between two colliding saucepans. Hazards include water, lava and something hot and aqueous, which drops onto yellow concrete, as well as one-way moving ladders - all very rudimentary. Your character is a small, rotund person who moves quite smoothly and responsively. The action is placid. Sounds are restricted to beepy leaping trills and doleful beepy death noises, all pretty antiquated and very, well, beepy. The game is essentially Auf Wiedersehen Monty with the setting, purpose and attractiveness of the Gremlin game replaced by blunt screen design, reiterated plot and languid gameplay.
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