But in the rush to label it a disappointment, we may have missed the point. RE3 Remake isn't a failed horror game. It is a surgical, high-octane action-thriller that uses the language of survival horror to tell a different story: one about firepower, panic, and the sheer exhausting terror of being hunted by an unstoppable force. One of the most under-discussed triumphs of RE3 Remake is its setting. While RE2 trapped you in the claustrophobic, clockwork puzzle-box of the Raccoon City Police Department, RE3 throws you into the burning, bleeding streets of the city itself.

While this disappointed purists, it’s a logical conclusion of the action-horror thesis. A persistent stalker works in a slow game. In a fast game, it becomes an annoyance. Capcom chose spectacle over tension. Whether that was the right call depends on what you came for. If you wanted Alien: Isolation , you left angry. If you wanted Terminator 2 , you got exactly that. Let’s address the clock. Yes, RE3 Remake can be beaten in five to six hours. Yes, it cut beloved locations like the Clock Tower and the Park. Yes, the "Resistance" multiplayer mode was a tacked-on afterthought.

So, four years later, stop asking what it isn’t. It isn't RE2 . It was never supposed to be. Play it on Hardcore. Master the dodge. Let Nemesis chase you down a burning alley. You’ll realize: sometimes, short, loud, and angry is exactly what survival horror needs.

— A flawed, ferocious, and incredibly fun action-horror rollercoaster that rewards aggression and replayability. Just don’t blink.

Downtown Raccoon City has never looked more apocalyptic. Capcom’s RE Engine renders every shattered storefront, every abandoned squad car, and every flickering neon sign with horrifying fidelity. The game opens with Jill Valentine watching a helicopter crash into a gas station—not in a cutscene, but in real-time, controllable gameplay. It’s a statement of intent: this is not a slow-burn mystery. This is a disaster movie you are piloting through.

In the shadow of its genre-defining sibling, Resident Evil 3 Remake chose a different path: survival horror as a blockbuster action movie. Four years later, it’s time to stop comparing it to RE2 and appreciate it for what it actually is.

He is faster. He has a flamethrower. He has a rocket launcher. He runs at you. He jumps at you. In the game’s opening hour, he breaks the rules. He shows up in scripted chase sequences that feel like a cross between Uncharted and Outlast .

The linearity that critics decry is actually a feature. This isn’t a metroidvania; it’s a gauntlet. You move from the exploding subway tunnels to the cursed corridors of the hospital, to the industrial hellscape of the NEST 2 lab. The pacing is relentless. It’s the video game equivalent of a hard techno track—no ballads, no breathers, just a steady build to a percussive climax. Then there is Jill Valentine. Gone is the beret-wearing, lock-picking everywoman of the original. In her place is a battle-hardened, sarcastic, and deeply traumatized survivor. She isn’t waiting for help. She’s here to burn the whole rotten system down.

So when Resident Evil 3 Remake launched in April 2020, the internet did what the internet does. It sharpened its knives. The complaints were immediate and loud: It’s too short. They cut the Clock Tower. Where’s the live selection? Nemesis just turns into a dog?

But here is the defense: RE3 Remake is a great game to replay. It is designed for the speedrun. The shop system, which unlocks infinite weapons, coins, and manuals based on points earned from completing challenges, turns the second playthrough into a completely different experience. The first run is survival. The fifth run is John Wick .

But here is the controversy: the demake of Nemesis. In the original 1999 game, Nemesis could follow you through loading doors. He was a persistent AI threat. In the remake, after the first act, the game funnels you into linear set-pieces where Nemesis becomes a series of boss battles rather than a stalker. By the time he mutates into a quadrupedal beast, he has lost his humanoid menace.