The goose is a chicken. I know, you know. I don't think anyone can share the story of being threatened by these feathers and scared by these long neck shit. My own job involves cycling home on the Union Canal in Hertford, and encountering a small obstacle outside Victoria Park, as other cyclists are threatened by a very angry, very aggressive goose. Then, after a while, it began to attack onlookers, hoaring its beak hoarsely on the exposed tibia, hissing, and its weird spiked tongue swaying with it. Eventually, someone was full and kicked the gooseneck around his neck, forcing it to hang out. it is good. The goose is a chicken.
Untitled Goose Game knows that the goose is a chicken and benefits from it. Indeed, it completes the entire game, because here you are the goose, terrified a small village, and slowly unlocks as you progress through the short adventure. Become an egg se. achive dreams. It's such a pure, so general concept that the developer House House doesn't even have to bother to name the game. You knew what was involved from the start. You'll know from its glorious name that you want to play it.
And when you do, it is glorious. The first few minutes spent at Untitled Goose Game's company are ridiculous-it's no wonder that when an early game video first toured, it became a little bit of a Twitter phenomenon-House House realized what the concept implies All promises. The details here are great, most notably the goose itself, the webbed patting, the wobbly, the bark of the horn. Look at this little bastard!
