Like a moustachioed Victorian man-chap, this game demands that you exert constant energy and action, skidding along zip lines, bouncing on umbrellas, pirouetting across fire hydrants, all the while firing off wacky projectiles at bad-guys, who explode, pleasingly, like strawberry donuts dancing in a blender.
Developer Insomniac has left behind the grays and browns of its stern Resistance series from the last generation. Like a defrocked cleric who finds love in the arms of a plump bassoonist, the company has embraced the delicious freedom of a new beginning, by being as naughty and as cheeky as possible.