Atomic Heart is all at once the strangest, most off-the-wall, most bombastic game I think I’ll play this year. It’s got a self-referential, almost self-deprecating sense of humour that surprised me to no end and its nods to the games it so badly wanted to be—see any BioShock game—were so on the nose.
To put it the only way I feel I can, Atomic Heart is unadulterated, pulp schlock.
Based on my preview of the game, I’d expected Atomic Heart’s story to do its best to emulate BioShock’s musings on determinism and free will. Sadly, those that expect caviar and get served mince and mash are bound to be disappointed. That said, mince and mash is perfectly serviceable in a pinch and Atomic Heart gets the job done, it just never rises to the lofty heights of those it imitates. Its cast of characters, from top to bottom, is thoroughly repugnant and the “hero” has levels of vulgarity that should have died when Duke did forever ago.
There’s a particular character whose mad turn feels so unearned that it’s almost insulting. Hilariously, it all feels like another self-sabotage gunning for an impossible gold standard. Atomic Heart’s biggest sin, in the end, is that it forces us to reminisce about what is ultimately a better game.
It’s a shame because I feel as though all of the game’s action, if it were condensed down into a more linear experience, could make for a much better game. The two prongs of attack both feel great and feel like the only area where Atomic Heart might even edge out its precursor. I might have only secured blueprints for no more than a handful of the weapons on offer, but they all felt powerful in their own right. I’m a sucker for a shotgun and seeing the shells in Atomic Heart tear shreds off of the several automatons lining the halls—and even shearing them in half—never gets old.
The game’s most dazzling minutes, the ones that truly sell to me that fragments of the Atomic Heart game I wanted does exist, belong to the magnificent boss fights. Granted, they’re as plainly signposted as the story’s many “twists” by obvious arenas, but they’re a thrilling showcase of what the game does best and that’s its combat.
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And on the other hand, literally, is Charles. He’s a polymerised artificial intelligence that rides sidecar throughout your journey and serves as the other offensive prong in your arsenal. With Charles, you’ll be able to deal elemental damage, wield the wild powers of telekinesis, and shield yourself. Now, while the gunplay is a treat in Atomic Heart, all of the trimmings, such as the player’s upgrade paths—for guns, for Charles, and for the agent himself—feel like a bit of a mess. There’s simply too many currencies to keep straight, especially when it comes to sprucing up your gun shed.
As I gleaned from my initial preview, the game is structurally probably a bit more like Metro Exodus than it is Halo Infinite. The game is a series of overworlds separated by a series of facilities. The former are vast enough, though they’re ultimately void of anything worth seeing, so much so they might as well be a tunnel from point-to-point. Atomic Heart’s corridor crawling is the game at its best, and I’ll recall the game’s first handful of hours fondly. It doesn’t do anything particularly creative with how it structures fetch quests, but I do admire how it creates a sense of place and lets the untapped creativity of Atomic Heart’s design team run rampant.
When I previewed the game on PC, performance was as crisp as you’d hope for. Sadly, things aren’t quite as smooth for its console counterparts. The frame rate was largely inconsistent, pop-in was always a given, and I encountered a couple of hard crashes in one particularly theatrical boss fight. Other niggles, such as UI persisting throughout cutscenes, were present and kind of undercut the attempt at establishing some tone.
Another area that Atomic Heart has great success in is its art, although I’m prepared to omit any human characters from that otherwise blanket statement. Like in other areas, it borrows from BioShock’s handbook in delivering a world of several extremes—it showcases capitalist decadence through its lavish marble auditoriums, it also places man’s hubris on a pedestal through its dilapidated laboratories. As barren as it is, even the overworld, for all its lush greenery juxtaposed by abandoned cars, has a real Tales from the Loop appeal. I’ll go so far as to say if your interest in Atomic Heart is mainly from a design standpoint, buy the inevitable art book instead.
While I ultimately did enjoy my time with Atomic Heart, I can’t not view it as a disappointment. For the few things it does well, its ambitions ultimately cripple it, leaving it firmly in the cold shadow of greater titles that it so desperately seeks to emulate.
Atomic Heart launches on February 21st for PS5, PS4, Xbox Series X|S, Xbox One and PC. Amazon has the cheapest copy at $84.99 with free shipping.
