

Uncharted 2’s opening displays a casual confidence of craft and an eagerness for experimentation, breaking in at the story’s halfway point and reintroducing us to hero Nathan Drake with snapshot characterisation: he’s battered (“That’s my blood”), blithe (“That’s a lot of my blood”), and, suddenly, he’s upside down, a perspective yank turning a stationary train carriage into a vertiginous shaft.


Indeed, it’s accomplished at almost everything.
