Zachary Miller writes for NWR:
"Major League Eating: The Game is a lot like a Farelly Brothers movie (e.g. "Something About Mary," "Me, Myself and Irene," etc.). It's funny for about fifteen minutes, but then the bodily function jokes start reaching a sort of critical mass and the humor begins to elicit disgust and boredom. MLE:TG takes the beloved, all-American sport of competitive face-stuffing and throws in some weaksauce motion controls and horrifying character models. I would far rather eat a plateful of ribs than pretend to eat ribs in this game."