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Hurry Up Hedgehog!

Azmol Meah takes on the UK-exclusive Hurry Up Hedgehog! for the Nintendo DS. He doesn't hold back.


Publisher: Oxygen
Genres: Puzzle
Price: £14.99
Multimedia: Hurry Up Hedgehog!
Platforms: Nintendo DS
Number of players: 1-6
ESRB rating: Not Rated
Developer: Ivolgamus
Developer website

There have been many video game iterations of popular board games in recent years. Everything from Monopoly to Risk to Jenga has made the jump from cardboard boards to, erm, digital boards!

All are household names and all have sucked as video games harder than a super turbo charged vacuum cleaner.

Next in this inauspicious line is Hurry Up Hedgehog!, based on a popular German board game known as Egelrace, which roughly translates to 'Hedgehogs in a Hurry'. And just as the aforementioned titles should have remained board games, so should have Hurry Up Hedgehog. After playing the game equivalent, you'll genuinely question how this could even pass as a decent board game.

There are two things that will catch your attention when playing Hurry Up Hedgehog!. First, there's an option to dope the hedgehogs. Second, the little critters themselves come across as a sort of super freaky hybrid of Tina Turner's 'Aunty' character from Mad Max 3 and some reject Twisted Sister outcast. Of course, those hedgehogs are maxed out with anthropomorphic traits, which means lots of animals behaving like humans! Why can't hedgehogs act like, you know hedgehogs -- granted, they don't do much aside from getting splattered on roadsides by soccer mums in their 4x4's -- but surely a hedgehog murdering simulator would have been a better idea than what Oxygen have given us (ideally, the hedgehogs in this alternative game would be on drugs as well).

But alas, the developers only managed to get the dope part right. The rest of the game simply involves guiding those whiny, grotesque beasts we get from A to B on a 6x9 garden-themed grid, where your greatest foe isn't an overindulged Knightsbridge housewife, but instead, a mud pit. Yes, that's right, a mud pit. You move your team of Frankenstein's droppings from left to right, forwards, backwards or on top of other Hedgehogs for some hot, saucy, hedgehog on hedgehog action, guide your team to the finish line and that's it.

Yes, that's it; stroke the stylus in four different directions. If you can master the ancient art of being able to tell the difference between, left, right, up and down then you'll be a Jedi at Hurry Up Hedgehog! in the blink of an eye. Though with gameplay this banal, don't be surprised if you find yourself edging closer and closer to the dark side. Even its single cart, six-player multiplayer can't rescue it from total disaster.

Matters aren't helped by the fact that the game essentially has one mode, no in-game music, a middle school educational CD-ROM look, menus that are only ever half explained, characters that could rival Sonic's merry band of losers in terms of utter lameness and gameplay that requires no skill, thought, strategy, arcade nor mental ability. Add it all up, and you have one awful game.

Wisely, the game is being released at a paltry £14.99, which is, in all honesty, £14.99 too much. Sadly, a lot of the DS-loving teeny–boppers will probably pick this up, thinking it's some sort of new super cutesy pet sim, but it's not. It may simply be the MOST...POINTLESS...GAME...EVER.

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