Oh, Bulletstorm, how delightfully crude you are. For that is the crux of the game's chief aesthetic: A biting, cuss-filled, sci-fi satire of crudeness. Also, you kick and whip people into sharp things, which is pretty damn fun on its own. Literally everything else about this game (the characters, the look, the music) is great, too; the only regret I have about finishing it is that it'll likely never get a sequel.