Im not telling you my username Rocket League Review

A Shell of What It Was Rocket League used to be great. A masterpiece of physics, skill, and creativity. Fast-forward to now, and it's become an unhealthy, rage-inducing addiction that offers nothing but frustration and disappointment. Ever since Epic Games took over, the soul of Rocket League was ripped out and replaced with predatory monetization, tone-deaf decisions, and developer apathy. It genuinely feels like Psyonix stopped caring the moment Epic signed the check. The game is no longer about fun or mastery—it's about grinding meaningless ranks, tolerating horrendous matchmaking, and watching your inputs get swallowed by lag and bugs that never seem to get fixed. And don't even get me started on the updates—uninspired cosmetics, recycled events, and broken mechanics left untouched for years. The devs have become lazy, out-of-touch, and almost hostile toward the community that used to love them. Rocket League didn’t just fall off. It was pushed off a cliff by a development team more interested in selling you anime decals than maintaining a healthy, competitive environment. Five years ago, it was a near-perfect game. Now? It's a joke—an infuriating, addictive mess I wish I could uninstall for good. Nobody loves this game like they did before Epic bought it. And how could they? The spirit, the integrity, the respect for players—it’s all gone. Replaced by scummy practices and empty promises. Half a star, and that’s generous. This game makes me angry, and the developers should be ashamed of what they’ve done.