If you ever wanted to feel the exhilarating rush of flying a plane while also feeling like you're attempting to bleed a stubborn lemon, then Aces of the Air might just be the game for you. Released back in 1998, this game attempts to combine high-flying dogfights with a hefty dose of nostalgia, and a pinch of 'What was I thinking?'
So here's the deal: you're a pilot (surprise, surprise), and your mission, should you choose to accept it, is to blow stuff up while flying an aircraft that sometimes behaves as if it's auditioning for a role in a circus, rather than engaging in serious aerial combat. The controls are a unique mix of sensitivity and clumsiness that'll have you feeling like you're driving a go-kart on a tightrope strung between two high-rise buildings. Your primary interactions involve snapping the neck of the joystick—yeah, I said 'snapping' because pushing it too hard will have you doing barrel rolls that would confuse even the most talented acrobat. You get to perform various missions, which is a fancy way of saying you’ll be bombing targets while trying not to bomb your own sense of self-worth. It's like being given a paper plane for a physics project but instead of showing your teacher, you're trying to take down enemy fighters while simultaneously avoiding crashing into the side of a mountain. Speaking of which, mountains in this game have the charming ability to sneak up on you, demolishing your virtual existence before you've had a chance to see how the game actually works. There’s a wide range of aircraft to choose from, each more 'interesting' than the last. You’ll find yourself between a rock and a hard place—where one is possibly an enemy fighter and the other is your own terrible piloting skills. Not to mention, the AI enemies must have graduated from the 'worst flying school ever' because they might as well be space cadets with their erratic behavior. You’ll feel like an absolute ace... or just lucky if you manage to hit them. In terms of variety, Aces of the Air gives you a smattering of missions that will say, 'Hey, let’s do this again, but make it 50% more confusing this time,' and believe me, it delivers on that front! You’ll find different objective types, but they tend to be the same: fly somewhere, shoot something, and then scream at the screen when you realize you're still awful at flying. It’s a beautiful cycle reminiscent of most of our school projects.
Graphically, Aces of the Air is charming in the same way that a potato is charming. It’s not breaking any ground, but watching planes blur across your screen is a delightful approximation of how a two-dimensional drawing of a plane might loop in real life. The environments are about as varied as a bag of plain chips – sure, it’s all crunch and fluff, but don't expect any exciting flavors. But hey, give them points for effort! The clouds look somewhat ‘fluffy’—a bit reminiscent of free-floating cotton candy but thankfully they don’t taste like sugar. Well, we’ll assume they don’t – I mean, who tries to eat clouds, honestly? The character models, if you can call them that, could use a bit more polishing. It’s not so much a flight simulation as it is a tribute to 90s low-budget animated movies. There's something deeply satisfying about watching your plane explode into a bazillion pixels, though – at least it distracts you from the fact that you just went down in flames due to your own incompetent flying. If there was an award for Most Likely to Make You Facepalm, Aces of the Air would win hands down.
In conclusion, Aces of the Air might just be the game that makes you reconsider every career choice you’ve ever made, including your decision to become a pilot. With quirky gameplay, occasionally charming graphics, and a story that might as well have been written by a comical flock of pigeons, it finds a special niche for those who appreciate a game that’s both baffling and oddly exhilarating. Think of it as the perfect backdrop for your existential crisis or perhaps a great way to bond with friends over collective failure. Is it a masterpiece? Not really. Is it fun? If chaos and hilarity are your jam, then absolutely. So grab your joystick and prepare for liftoff—or, well, at least prepare to laugh at the absurdity of it all. It won't be a smooth ride, but then again, life rarely is.