My hands are still cramped from gripping the controller and frantically switching between grabs to maximize my Tricky meter and attain unlimited boost nirvana. I screamed at the television more than once, creating new swear words to express my rage at that intransigent rail that I could never manage to grind. I gnashed my teeth and reset the level nine times because I didn’t find the perfect line right out of the gate. I declared the game to be “bullsh*t” and walked away.
In other words, it’s authentic "SSX."