Leisure Suit Larry: Love for Sail!

nice to play once again, old times revives!

Good jokes, nice nostalgic adventure

LSL7 has its own quirkyness, sometimes cheap humour but, clunky design choices, but you know what? All of this together works so so well. The game doesn't try to pretend to be something, instead it maximizes what it already is to the point where you can genuinely laugh or smile, or just listen and get entertained. Funny art style, woman are hot (or funny in some cases - but never cheaply made, limited down for younger audiences etc.). Game introduces to you a guy named Larry who chases after woman, thinking he's the guy, but ends up more like a Rob Schneider-kind of a guy who gets his way through the luxurious cruise, with some spice and humour to it. Highly recommend, 10/10 in Point and click category. I'd recommend Monkey Island's remaster: The Secret of Monkey Island: Special Edition, and Runaway: A Road Adventure or Broken Sword II: The Smoking Mirror.

Great stuff. Well worth it. Short too, no problem finishing this.

By the time Love for Sail! rolled out, the Leisure Suit Larry series had already cemented its reputation: lowbrow humor wrapped around classic Sierra-style point-and-click adventuring. If you’ve played one, you more or less know the secret sauce; plenty of raunchy jokes, awkward innuendo, and puzzles that lean more toward the obtuse than the intuitive. This entry doubles down on that formula. Imagine The Aristocrats joke rewritten by software engineers, then stretched into an entire game. The result is bawdy, sophomoric, and often groan-worthy, but that’s part of the charm of it. There are moments of greatness in the absurdity, and the hand-drawn art and fantastic voice acting give it flair, but the humor rarely rises above wink-wink smirking, and the puzzles can feel like exercises in frustration rather than clever design. All you really need to know is that the sidequest is collecting a marital aid. For newcomers, though, the humor may wear thin, and the gameplay won’t win over anyone not already fond of Sierra’s brand of point-and-click masochism.