Justin Roiland and Squanch Games might be on to a winner, I thought.
The talking alien gunsweren’t that irritatingand the gun fights seemed solid!
And it appealed to my juvenile sense of humour too.

Yeah, you’ll get a cheap chuckle from me.
For a world so colourful and zaney, it’s a shame the FPS side can’t match it.
If you dislike Rick & Morty, you will despise High On Life.

Turn “Gun Chatter” off in the options and it doesn’t make much of a difference.
Often, I zone out and browse TikTok on my phone during these moments.
Each of your guns has an alternate fire that mixes things up a bit, I suppose.

I don’t care for efficiency and damage!
Give me an irradiated bladder that hoses enemies down with boiling piss.
Give me a girthy meat-truncheon which gorges on skin and burps out pools of acidic jello with every swing.

Just give mesomethinga bit spicier; we’re in an unhinged universe, no?
I’ve now reached the point where I sigh whenever the game expects me to fight.
And it’s not ideal when everything that surrounds it also tires.


