What’s left to be said? This is not merely
a game to be ignored and avoided, it’s a
game to be hated. It’s everything that’s
wrong with the world, cut up, digitised,
and put on a disc.
Buy it, put it in a
blender and feed it
to Nazis.
SCORE
28/APR/06
29%
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The cover for Street Riders is probably
the worst cover we’ve ever seen for a
game. We think Ubisoft forgot to commission
someone to do it, so it had to rush
out some artwork mocked up by the CEO’s
18-month-old Labrador. It’s terrible, truly awful.
Abysmal, in fact. A lazy-as-hell port of the
lazy-as-hell 187: Ride Or Die, Street Riders basically
involves you racing around a couple of streets
that all look exactly the same and shooting at
cars whilst getting shot at. The driving itself is
incredibly soft, demanding absolutely nothing
from you, presumably so you can focus on
the shooting: an equally pathetic element of
the game. Here is a game that forgets to be a
game, but even that’s not the worst part.
That would be the style. Sorry – ‘style’.
Drenched in the most appalling hip-hop
chic, Street Riders
not only has an insidious
soundtrack, offensively stupid dialogue
(“Select the next hood you wanna blaze in.
Ya heard”), it has your gunman hold his gun
sideways when he fires, which is just about the
most irritating thing anyone can do. They cuss
and swear as well, as though they’re trying to
reach the quota necessary to get the 16+ rating.
We want these characters to be real so we
can kill them. But not in a street race.
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Directors: Damian Butt, Steven Boyd, Mark Kendrick, Alistair Ramsay, Harry Dhand, Andrew Hartley, Sam Watkinson