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Look in my eyes, what do you see? The cult of personality. I know your anger, I know your dreams. I’ve been everything you want to be. I’m the cult of personality. Far Cry 5 is sorely missing that song from any and every piece of material. After taking players to Indonesia in Far Cry 3, the Himalayas in Far Cry 4 and of course prehistoric times in Primal, it’s time for somewhere a little more close to home. At least if you’re from the US. Welcome to Hope County, Montana.

I want to get any gushing I have out of the way right now. I love Boomer. For roughly half a second I considered the other two support options available to you in the game. There’s the sniper, Grace Armstrong. You could even choose strangely cheery bloke, Nick Rye, who flies around in his own plane. If you choose either of these, you’re wrong. The correct choice is Boomer, the scruffy but incredibly lovely dog. I actually had a grin on my face watching his every action.