Play it on: PS5, Xbox Series X/S, PC
Goal: Brew a decent cup of tea.
I’m genuinely looking forward to diving into Wanderstop, the upcoming game intriguingly described on its Steam page as focusing on “change and tea.” My anticipation stems from several factors. For starters, this is the maiden release from Ivy Road, a studio established by Davey Wreden. Wreden is renowned for creating The Stanley Parable and The Beginner’s Guide, both of which stand out for their originality and commitment to their unique narratives. At first glance, Wanderstop, with its cozy and laid-back ambiance reminiscent of running a quaint tea shop, gives the impression of a conventional “cozy game.” But considering Wreden’s involvement, I have a hunch there’s more lurking beneath the surface. I suspect it’s only a matter of time before the game takes an unexpected turn, which is exactly what I’m hoping for. I yearn for surprises that shake up my expectations.
Another reason for my eagerness is the varied critical reception the game has garnered, ranging from mild approval to fervent acclaim. I’ve stayed clear of these reviews for now to ensure I approach the game with a fresh perspective, but the diversity of opinions caught my attention. In my view, games should invite a broad spectrum of critiques more often than they currently do. Unfortunately, mainstream gaming reviews tend to gravitate towards consensus, so when a game inspires a wide gamut of reactions, it usually signals that the game is doing something intriguing.
This doesn’t guarantee I’ll fall head over heels for it; however, it suggests that even if Wanderstop doesn’t win me over, it might fail in an engaging way. Truth be told, I’d rather experience a game that ambitiously tries something new and doesn’t quite hit the mark than play one that sticks to a formula and excels. Who knows? I might even end up adoring Wanderstop. I’m setting aside this weekend to unravel this mystery. Yet, there’s something magical about this prelude—standing at the gateway of a new gaming adventure without the slightest inkling of what’s to come. — Carolyn Petit