Some will insist that good writing relies upon shades of grey, and that complex character motivations are a must. Wolfenstein II doesn’t really have that. Instead, it makes the player realize that they are dealing with the biggest piles of garbage imaginable. The first hour of the game does an incredible job of making the player truly hate two people: B.J. Blazkowicz’s father and the…
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You get to kill a lot of Nazis
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Surprisingly extensive post-game where you get to kill even more Nazis
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Memorable Nazi killing moment after memorable Nazi killing moment
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Lacks a big finale
