Well, this does explain why the PSN version dropped the price to a floor-thudding $2.99. At that price point, if the game turns out to be shit I won't feel quite as disheartened and vitriolic as I would if I ponied up $15-60. About an hour in, and it's feeling like the game convinced itself it's Bioshock Lite with the philosophical undercurrent guiding you through a steadily flooding citadel. Delusions of grandeur, sure, but it's adorable in a pathetic sort of way. Like a shelter dog, or Alone in the Dark.
As for Dark Energy, it's sad to see a developer die off when they're still wet behind the ears, forced to liquidate their assets to keep from being flooded with debt and...erm...y'know what? Fuck this. I hate puns anyways.
And fuck my theater professor for making me watch the school production of Urinetown.