The game revels in cinematic flourishes, with its slow-mo bullet cams, its narration straight from the Shane Black one-liner school of film, and, of course, its frequent use of cut scenes. He has left Jersey for São Paulo, a welcome departure from the greys and browns that infected his first two games. He’s hopped up on painkillers and whiskey and off to rescue yet another woman by any means necessary. Max is no longer a cop, but a for-hire bodyguard.
In Max Payne 3 Rockstar seems to have finally found a series where story and action walk hand-in-hand. The problem with Grand Theft Auto is how it solders a linear, swooping, cinematic story onto an open sandbox that provides more immediate pleasures than the screenplay’s hundreds of pages.
The plot is just the fat guy at the shooting range who changes targets during the downtime between sessions.įor his third game Max Payne has been passed from Finnish developer Remedy (Alan Wake) to Rockstar, the global studio that developed the open-world Grand Theft Auto series. But a ludicrous story means you can go from shooting mobsters to Secret Service agents with just a bit of pretense. It also had one of the most comically inept plots I’ve ever sat through, which is saying something when you play videogames for a living.
By allowing the player to slow down time while diving out of the way, a gun in each hand, the game evoked John Woo films. He goes undercover to expose the bad guys, gets set up, and goes raining holy hell on the people who manufactured the junkie’s drug. Max Payne is a good cop, until his wife and baby girl are murdered by a junkie. The first Max Payne game was built on this sort of unexamined violence. Through determination and sheer willpower, they go in and save the day. They are only good at killing the bad guys, whoever they may be. They are only in their element when they’re under pressure, getting shot at. They are not allowed to, of course that’s the point. “Yippee-ki-yay, motherfucker.” - Die HardĪction heroes. “Do you really think you have a chance against us, Mr. “Was always kinda partial to Roy Rogers, actually. You know my name but who are you? Just another American who saw too many movies as a child? Another orphan of a bankrupt culture who thinks he’s John Wayne? Rambo? Marshal Dillon?”
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