Game review: The Witness offers puzzles, mysteries and epiphanies
Indie game has lush, vivid colours and a story you may never fully complete
The Witness
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Draw a line. It sounds simple, doesn’t it?
The Witness, from a sort of zoned-out satellite view, is a game about drawing lines. To be even more precise, it is a game populated with puzzles, the bulk of them solved by drawing a line. Again, it all sounds so simple.
Yet The Witness just so happens to be the rare puzzle game that’s less about answers and more about mysteries and epiphanies.
It is a game that uses its pastoral atmosphere to sooth and relax, casually laying dastardly complex brainteasers before the player. All of them are placed in a colourful, warm and surprisingly optimistic universe. The landscapes here may be devoid of human life, but these are interactive grounds built for a picnic – the look of some alien, once-utopian world.
The game’s setting is that of a lush and vividly coloured island. Pink and purple flora sprout around majestic castles, ancient temples and small towns. It’s gorgeous and full of familiar but curious objects.
This backdrop, one that’s enticing, magical and quiet, will no doubt bring to mind the classic puzzle exploration title Myst. It is just part of what makes The Witness so special. For this is a puzzle game that beguiles the player not just with challenges but a sense of adventure.
So while all that the game asks of the player is that the participant be able to draw a line, such a request comes off as an invitation. As the trials get tougher – and it gets awfully difficult awfully quick – it may even feel like a tease. But it’s never a trick.
Each correct solution offers a small peek into a handcrafted tropical universe. At times, it creates the sensation of stepping into a wondrous psychological experiment. It’s as if the island is alive and analysing the personality of the player.
How, for example, do you interpret the meaning of two yellow blocks on a grid? What about a frame with a red arrow? Or one with a tree blossoming in its centre?
Move forward, the game beckons. Try to uncover our secrets, it seems to be saying. Chances are the game will be smarter than you. It is smarter than me.
I’m a dozen-plus hours into The Witness, and the bulk of its puzzles remain unsolved. Yet I don’t have the sense of failing or simply coming up with the wrong answer. No, the game has made me feel as if there’s another way to see the world. I just haven’t fully come around to its point of view yet.
The town at the foot of a windmill? I can’t begin to tell you how to enter any of its buildings. The trail to the top of the mountain? I’m sure I’m missing something among all those nooks and crannies in the forest, perhaps another Albert Einstein audio recording.
None of that matters. I’ve already read that there are people who have completed The Witness. I’m slightly jealous of their intellect. Or maybe I’m not. After all, I’m not so sure this is a game I want to be able to power through in a weekend. I like knowing that The Witness remains unsolved, that its puzzles and questions are in need of a closer study.
And what a joy it is to find a solution.
Some puzzles are as simple as isolating different shapes or colours. Others require the careful review of the nearby environment and can be solved by a shift in perspective or a reflection of the sun. Each builds upon what the player has learned before, subtly adding new elements so that every individual test feels fresh.
When completed, neon tubes light up, essentially “turning on” the island, which then leads to the next puzzle. Some serve as a beacon pointing the way to a mountain. One even created a boat to make it easier to traverse the lands. They’re all more or less presented on futuristic looking panels that are unlocked by drawing the correct path for a maze.
It’s all a bit abstruse and ambient, and The Witness feels less about creating a grand conclusion than simply creating an environment in which one can be pondered. It took only a matter of minutes, for instance, for The Witness to make me forget it all started by drawing a line.
Los Angeles Times