Back when video games were still under the oppressive thumb of the big monolith known as the PlayStation 2, EA Games decided to drop another gem in the Medal of Honor series, dubbed 'Rising Sun.' Set in the Pacific Theater of World War II, it serves as an excuse for players to frolic in violence and chaos, but with a slightly more historical flavor. That usually means something about doing extraordinarily unremarkable things while explosions surround you. It's a trip to shoot, gun down, and possibly drown in a sea of pixelated chaos.
In Rising Sun, you'll become Sergeant Joseph D. 'Joe' Griffin-yes, that's the full name, as if they were aiming for historical accuracy with every bit of dialogue. This title puts you through a glorified war simulator, balancing on the thin line between history and an action blockbuster. You'll wake up during the infamous attack on Pearl Harbor and spend the rest of the game collecting your side missions like they're some kind of treasure from a pirate map-each one a little less interesting than the last. The single-player campaign boasts a legion of missions across various war-torn locales, from the Philippines to Guadalcanal. Each mission challenges the player's ability to scream profanities at the TV as they attempt to storm through enemy lines while simultaneously dodging the AI's uncanny ability to be more accurate than the weapons you're using. Rising Sun's multiplayer mode was its saving grace for many. Here, players could experience the joys of deathmatch and team deathmatch online, which felt like a godsend during the PS2 era when the internet was still a little like dial-up; slow and painful. Unfortunately, the servers shut down in 2007, leaving players wondering if they could still find the fun they had with their friends in war, just as they discovered their secret stashes of Doritos.
Visually, Rising Sun is reminiscent of a cranked-up barely passable high school project. The graphics aren't terrible; they just summon the spirit of 'early 2000s' with jagged edges and overly saturated colors that could blind someone if looked at too long. Character models have the expressive quality of a potato, yet the explosions are like fireworks at an amateur reunion-too bright, too loud, and slightly scary. Cutscenes, often a historical recount of bits of the war, are presented with such charm that they actively try to disguise the graphical shortcomings. Imagine a digital painting trying its best not to look like a finger painting.
Ultimately, Medal of Honor: Rising Sun finds itself stuck in a quagmire of 'good ideas' and 'mediocre execution.' It offers players a dose of nostalgia wrapped in a slightly rusty shell that is only worthwhile if you choose to let go of the fact that there are far better shooters out there now. If you look for WW2-themed games to scratch that particular itch, this title might end up feeling like an old, slightly dusty relic at a garage sale-interesting, but ultimately just collecting dust in the corner of your mind. But hey, if you ever wanted to shoot at digital Japanese soldiers while getting a history lesson, you could do worse. And let's be real, it's a far more productive way to spend your time than arguing with someone in the comments section of a YouTube video.