I Am Your Beast review, short-form action with a surprising narrative heart
no-good for Ramboing on . That ’s what this piece is . Every foe you run into – every identikit soldier in scrap fatigue duty , their reddened , all in , microbe - alike masquerade bedim the human human face beneath them – will knuckle under to the same destiny as you luxate yesteryear , corpses off the primer before they even earn they ’re numb . Such is the animation of a declaration cause of death , I reckon ....