Kotaku wrote : " I'm sitting in the back of a Yellow Cab cutting through Manhattan at a crawl. The cabbie lets loose with a torrent of vulgarities directed at the truck in front of us.
"Yeah, just stay there, because you're not going anywhere and now I'm not fucking going anywhere. Park right there."
He lays on the horn.
A map pops up on the video screen showing our exact location, easy to pinpoint because now we're not moving at all.
Outside the passenger window people walk by, each, seemingly, in their own world. The level of detail is amazing, the buildings, piled almost on top of one another, are all alive with activity. Wind whips down the street tossing scraps of paper in the air, it almost looks like the real thing, like Grand Theft Auto IV."