Selfie Sisters of the Amniotic Lens Review
Selfie : Sisters of the Amniotic Lens makes me angry. Not a lot does, not really. I’m known for being “so laid back you’re horizontal” but this pile of hipster navel gazing trash makes me want to track down the creators and immolate them. Not because of the 1980s inspired graphics and teletext art nor because of the basic concept of the game, which seems to have been hatched after a fistful of mushrooms washed down by a bottle of absinthe. It is one of the central features of the game that makes me incandescent with rage.
At the very start of the game, the player is met by the text “Shed your skin and tell me what lies beneath. What tears do you cry that are worth bottling?” when creating a player profile. This is no small thing, the game is asking you to bear your soul in text form for you to put in a virtual bottle and unleash upon this virtual world. Bottles that other players find and then are asked to respond with either “condemn” or “free”.
Let me repeat that, people are encouraged to unload their deepest darkest secrets and fears for evaluation by total strangers. Anyone who has spent 90 seconds on 4chan or reddit will know what a bag of angry snakes that is. It is no big stretch of the imagination to visualise someone using the same profile name in this and some other system (Facebook, Google +, Twitter) whilst confessing some deep dark pain and some troll spending 90 seconds on a search engine resulting in something hideous.
Putting aside this mélange of potential horrors, the very story of the game is equally disturbing. It focuses around the eponymous “Sisters of the Amniotic Lens” a cult that carved wounds into themselves in the belief that these act as gateways to another dimension.
From here things get weirder, you find yourself sat at a desk, in front of an old CRT Television surrounded by flies. Why are there flies? That might be something to do with the legless female corpse sat on a chair on your left with a machete through the sternum! By looking at the flies you zap them with the lens on the table in front of you and eventually get to tune the TV to enable access to another dimension.
This is where you follow the “no-wave” music towards a red sphere that when shot moves about between dressmaking dolls floating in space. all in wireframe. Once you have shot it three times it moves to a big wireframe TV with flies flying around it. After killing a fly you can shoot the sphere which enables you to get back through the TV to reality and that lovely lady with her missing limbs.
This is pretty much all the content in the game, the bottles float about with the secrets of people inside them in the space between the dressing dummies. Those you fly towards using the mouse wheel and shoot to reveal people's secrets.
A blog by the name of Video Games and the Bible describes Selfie as “a virtual paradise in an environment increasingly filled with negativity and outright evil” but it is not. It is a dangerous social experiment that deserves to sink into obscurity.
Selfie : Sisters of the Amniotic Lens (Reviewed on Windows)
The score reflects this is broken or unplayable at time of review.
There is no game here, the game-play is prosaic, bland and an example of all that was terrible of 1980s games on the Sinclair Spectrum. The soundtrack is a repetitive, annoying dirge. the base concept is nothing more than addled inanity dripping with enforced symbolism of the kind you would expect from a catholic boys school that derides everything the 1960s peace movement and the likes of Timothy Leary tried to do.
COMMENTS
A Dude-Arsse - 10:15pm, 28th June 2015
Then are you against the concept of Facebook or Twitter? People bare their souls there on a daily basis. Sounds like your grievances are with social media in general, not experimental indie titles.
Of course, people know this is the internet. We know people out there will read the stuff we post. It is our own choice whether we reveal our innermost thoughts.
Having played the game, I can tell you that this is no 4Chan. Yes, it could potentially become something like that, but so could MySpace. So could your blog. So could the school playground. So could... well, you get my point.
I sense you've had a bad experience with social media. I can only sympathise.
Mister Woot - 11:32pm, 28th June 2015 Author
I have no grievences with Social Media, nor have I ever had a bad experience with it. I have no problem with independant developers, one of my personal heroes is Jeff Minter, one of the luminaries of the Indie scene.
I can see how someone skimming over the review could think as you have, that the review is me railiing against the percieved evils of social media, however it is not. I haven't claimed that the game is a version of 4Chan, I merely stated what I believe it to be. Inherently flawed, broken, and lacking in content.
There really wasn't a lot of game here, just a virtual confession booth that is a concept that was achievable with some PHP code and a cheap rented webserver.