About halfway through Conker, and I'm finally growing accustomed to the (still terrible) controls and camera. I've adapted, thank god, and have begun to take a Zen-like approach to some of the frustrations with a game. If I die repeatedly, so what? The checkpoints and respawns are forgiving, and I've wanted to play this game since I first heard of it almost fifteen years ago (but was far too young for me to have a chance of convincing my parents to buy it for me).
This is legitimately the most hilarious game I've ever played. It keeps surprising me with how obscene it gets, and is such a startling contrast with Banjo-Kazooie (a game that has been nestled in my psyche for over half my life), that I can't help but be continuously shocked and awed at how far Rare pushed the boundaries. How in the hell did Nintendo ever allow this back in the N64 days? I've been entrenched in the Nintendo zeitgeist for over two decades now, and I can't think of a game on any of their systems that comes close to the amount of raunch in Conker's Bad Fur Day. If I'm surprised at how far the limits of Conker are stretched in 2015, I can't even imagine how crazy it seemed in 2001. No wonder it became such a beloved cult classic.
Totally worth it. I was fully sold on supplementing my Wii U with a PS4 right up until the moment this was announced at E3. After Rare Replay became public knowledge, choosing an XBone was a no-brainer. The Phil Spencer era is absolutely magnificent.