I kind of wanted to just begin this post by writing the word “fuck” 189 times and then linking to that one clip everyone’s seen from The Wire. I’m sort of disappointed that I didn’t, to be honest. But then I would’ve only conveyed why Typing of the Dead: Overkill (basically the raucously risque Wii gem House of the Dead: Overkill, but with typing) is an attention-grabber – and not why it’s really, really special. In short, the original was a dumb smart game, or a smart dumb game, or a brilliant parody in decrepit light-gun shooter’s clothing. I can’t wait to sink my candy-corn-encrusted fangs into the surprise release PC version, because Overkill’s first incarnation may well be among the most surprising games I’ve ever played. Or at least the most gleefully absurd.