The Invincible is my kind of science fiction.
When I look up at the stars, I feel wonder and mystery, and romance, even.
I believe anything is possible out there and that we only have to find it.
And when I look at The Invincible, it makes me feel that way too.
you might see it in the screenshots.
There are turquoise skies fading to starry black, and boiling oranges beneath them.
I find it mesmerising.
In the game, you are a biologist working with a small research crew on a vessel thatisn’tThe Invincible.
Yasna’s journey to remember what’s going on becomes your journey, then.
This isn’t a combat-oriented game.
Nor is Yasna super-human in her physical capabilities.
There’ll be the scrape of canvas as she does so, and some grunts of exertion.
Even shimmying down from a ledge takes effort.
It even makes a feature of them.
The other half of the ‘what you do’ equation involves playing with gadgets.
As you walk around, you’ll find things you’re free to prod and poke.
When you do, you’ll want to touch it.
It’s almost irresistible; switches and levers protrude from everything, begging to be used.
It almost doesn’t matter what these things do as long as they look and sound the part.
It’s all Smeg fridges everywhere you look - chunkiness and curviness and thick metal heftiness.
The game delights in it.
But it’s never very hard.
Even the gadgets you’re given to help you explore and locate things never seem to amount to anything.
They’ll be intertwined in some exploratory moments, but I hardly use some of them the entire game.
They end up feeling like props.
A few more oversized fidget-spinners of machinery to fiddle around with.
This doesn’t appear to be remappable using a controller but is using mouse and keyboard.
There are bumper presses and holds required on the controller too.
Optional head bobbing, optional motion blur, text size increase, optional text backgrounds.
It’s a very pleasant place to be.
There are too many facades, and the ideas and interactions that are there never go quite far enough.
Ultimately, it ends up feeling a bit thin.
It never quite takes off.