This is what couch co-op should be: frantic, adorable, and impossible without actual teamwork. You're both running around a single spaceship, one person manning shields while the other shoots lasers, and you're screaming 'GET THE ENGINE!' while space-bunnies float by.
The Anti-Love premise is delightfully weird, the neon aesthetic pops, and the gameplay holds up in 2025. It's not groundbreaking, but it's exactly what it promises: chaotic fun that requires you to actually communicate.
Best for families who can handle a little frustration and a lot of yelling (the good kind). Solo mode exists but misses the point. Grab a kid, grab a partner, save some space-bunnies.










