With Saints Row: The Third the series finally found its own identity: one that majored on parody and adolescent humour to the exclusion of almost everything else. The second was the same, but less inspired, less interesting, less polished. The first was a mediocre GTA clone saved by a brilliant strain of frat-boy humour. The further Saints Row gets away from both reality and Grand Theft Auto, the better it gets. Available on Xbox 360, PS3 (reviewed), PC
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