A clown leaping through flaming hoops, in four colors, on a 1984 arcade cabinet.

The profile is harsh, almost everywhere, and the few votes behind it should be kept in mind. On the desert island, this game lands right at the bottom, ahead of 1% of the field. The controller feel and attachment follow, both near the floor, ahead of 4% of games. Only the art style and the sound climb a little, toward the lower quarter, on one vote each to confirm. No real tension here, rather a plain finding: an old game that criteria built for today's emotion can't reward.

In the 80s arcade platformer genre, that's expected. These were reflex challenges, short, immediate, designed to swallow coins. What gives them their charm, the simplicity, the score, simply isn't what these questions measure.

So, who's it for? For you if you love gaming history, the arcade madeleine, the pure gesture of another era. Much less if you want a game that bonds with you, moves you, or marks you with modern art direction.