Borderlands 4 Takes a Bold New Direction, but 2K Might Have Lost Some of Its Essence – Preview

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Oh man, where do I even start with Borderlands 4? It’s kind of like when your wild friend suddenly shows up in a suit and tie. Yeah, it’s still them, but something feels… off. This new game jumps in with a more grown-up vibe, ditching some of that chaotic energy we loved. There’s this sense it’s trying to keep pace with modern finesse, like it just polished its shoes or something. Anyway — wait, no — let me dig into this properly.

We’re on planet Kairos now. Never heard of it? Neither have the adventurers in the game. It’s like someone dropped a moon there just to stir things up. Sounds wild, right? So we’re mixing old characters with fresh faces, but the tone’s way different. It’s still that loot-loving spree, but I’m not sure if it hits the same way. Maybe it does. Or maybe that’s just nostalgia talking. Who knows.

Brief pause. I gotta gush about the visuals. Gorgeous, truly. Ran around a couple of areas — one was this lush, open paradise that seemed to stretch forever. No more waiting at those intergalactic toll booths, aka loading screens. You can just wander, stumble into secret bosses, and find hidden loot. There’s something Destiny-ish about it. And no, that’s not an insult.

But hey, open worlds come with baggage. Like, how do you make emptiness interesting? Borderlands 4 kinda struggles here. Sure, there are collectibles sprinkled all over, but beyond that? Eh. I found one random space fight. Just one. Where’s the action, Gearbox?

Now to the shooting bits — still snappy and explosive as ever. Fancy guns left, right, and center. They do crazy stuff like launch grenades or turn into mini assassins. But here’s the twist: gloves are off for manufacturers now — guns come in a sort of mix-and-match buffet of features. Cool? Yes. But do I miss the distinct flair of each brand? Also yes. It’s like swapping engines in a Ferrari and questioning if it’s still the same ride. You get it.

And the humor. Or lack thereof. Borderlands 3 had its cringe moments (I mean, who thought Yellow SpongeBoss was a good idea?), and maybe this is a way of washing that down. But this new mature angle feels a bit like watering down the crazy, colorful cereal we grew up with into a plain, grown-up breakfast. Rush, this character, tries his best, bless him — super chill and lifting weights of kindness. There’s something safe about him and, you know, safe is fine, I guess.

Then there’s Claptrap being Claptrap — goofy and oddly heartfelt. One mission had me collecting his knick-knacks, ending with a Viking-ish farewell as we blew them up on a lake. In terms of symbolism, it’s quite something. And a bit sad. It’s like Gearbox is waving a bittersweet goodbye to the old days.

So, vaults. Those mythical broccoli-colored pillars of loot? Still here, of course. But this one I played — just two measly chests waiting for me after battling a wicked boss. And yet, it wasn’t quite the soul-rattling treasure hunt some of us loved. Anyway — sorry, lost my train of thought for a second.

Final musings: I only had a couple of hours with this thing, and boy, do I need more time. Gearbox is kinda stirring the pot here, mixing stuff up, and I’m torn. The essence of what we love is here, just… dressed differently.

If Borderlands 4 was a dinner guest, it’d be the one who’s tried a new lifestyle and calls out your heartstrings subtly, without stale jokes. Fun, but don’t clutch too hard to old hopes unless you fancy a heartache.

And that’s that. Borderlands 4 is new. It’s fresh. It’s… well, you decide.

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Let me know what you think!