Old blood, new tricks.
When it’s time to Party, Corpse Party doesn’t party hard.
Grandmother is pleased.
Point and sick.
We are made of star-stuff.
Does SOMA sink or swim?
Hope is dope.
A story not to be missed (Spoiler-Free Review).
No furries were harmed in the making of this game.
A bitter treat.
Give up the ghost.
Music to my ears (and hands).
Akihabara could look better.
Out with the old, in with the new.
Who signs up to work at a Robotics factory, anyway?
Not one to overlook.
A potential Indie of the Year.
Hello darkness, my old friend.
I just died in your arms tonight.
A little good and bad.
Get up, come on get down with the sharkness.
Don’t skip this one.
The box art is probably the creepiest thing about this game.
Sun, but not much fun.
Who do you voodoo?
Our score within.
Whispers in the Dark Ep. 87: Tropes Interrupted