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Sounds great from Chronicle review. Should be seen. If you ever played a Unity game, chances are that it felt jerky, especially when panning the camera, regardless of the frame rate. In the case of Ori and the Will of the Wisps, even though it's possible to run the game at a locked 60fps (with low GPU and CPU utilization), it becomes a stuttery mess whenever there's player movement - which is pretty much all of the time. Here's a long and detailed post by Scott Sewell, developer at KinematicSoup, explaining why that happens, and how to achieve smooth motion in Unity. That post was written almost four years ago. Still, to this day, 99% of titles that run on Unity suffer from the same problem. Ori 2 is no exception. And a studio financially backed by one of the largest companies in the world has absolutely no excuse to release a game in this state. Phil Spencer lying about "fully supporting" Win32 games in the Microsoft Store was already bad enough (all titles downloaded from their launcher behave the same as any UWP app - that is, they offer no exclusive full screen mode, have a restricted file structure, with locked folders and executables, etc. ). No smooth motion on Unity, in 2020, is simply unacceptable. Here's hoping that the devs at Moon Studios see this and implement the fix, in order to make their fantastic looking game actually playable. Edit: For those demanding "proof" of my claims (even though it's a widespread and ancient issue afflicting dozens, if not hundreds, of Unity engine games), I uploaded a video showing the game running on my PC, and also this screenshot, to cement that my machine isn't the bottleneck. Video here (game running in 4K and 63fps, captured at 1080p and 60fps). New: YouTube link (Streamable is supposed to play at 1080p and 60fps "on compatible devices", but I still wanted to make sure that the judder is visible, without attributing hitches to the video). I use RTSS to display the overlay with some stats, including frame rate and frame times. Notice how the frame rate stays locked at 63fps (I deliberately capped it at 3fps below my display's maximum refresh rate in 4K, following the recommendations of the experts at Blur Busters and Battle(non)sense), and frame times are mostly constant (flat line), showing no frame pacing issues. GPU utilization rarely goes above 40%, and CPU utilization remains in the 10% range. The game world is comprised of a series of bespoke layers, all parallax with one another, to create the illusion of a 3D environment. Even if Ori's movements are fluid, pay close attention to the foreground and background layers when going from side to side, with the camera following the player character. Notice how the motion isn't smooth, almost as if there were frame time spikes during camera movement. When I walk slowly, the judder is reduced, and when I don't move at all, everything's buttery smooth, denoting that the issue really is tied to motion. This micro-stuttering is common to the vast majority of Unity engine titles when there is object and/or camera motion, as demonstrated in the article linked above and the Unity3D subreddit post that I mentioned in one of my comments. Some people may not notice it, but that doesn't mean that the issue isn't present in a large number of games. System specs: Windows 10 Pro (1909) Aorus 2080 Ti Xtreme Waterforce 11G Nvidia 442. 50 drivers (there is no Game Ready driver for Ori) AMD Ryzen 9 3900X 32GB RAM DDR4-3200 (CL14) Samsung NVMe SSD 960 Pro 512GB (system drive) Samsung NVMe SSD 970 Evo 1TB (game installation drive) Aorus X570 Master motherboard Display: LG OLED 65" C9 (4K@66Hz; 1440p@120Hz) Edit 2: Some more info. I am playing the Microsoft Store version of the game, which inherently doesn't support exclusive full screen mode, and is installed to a locked folder (WindowsApps) with an executable that can't be modified. As I also mentioned in one of my comments, a possible workaround for some Unity games is capping the frame rate at multiples of 50, since physics, in Unity, run at 50fps. However, I tried that with Ori (both in 4K@50Hz and 1440p@100Hz) and it didn't alleviate the stutters. As for running the game in exclusive full screen mode, currently, it's only possible with the Steam version, via a registry edit or launch parameter, and that doesn't seem to solve the issue either. Good news, though, as the devs have announced earlier today a series of upcoming fixes, which include exclusive full screen mode! Here's the full list of PC upcoming fixes: PC Upcoming Fixes Sound glitches/buzzing Weapon Wheel (both RT/LT bringing up abilities) Chinese font rendering issue End-game Achievements Unlock Error Leaderboard Missing Information Key Remapping Error More options for performance tweaking on the PC: Resolution scaling% Allowing to super-sample or under-sample the game Exclusive full screen mode and other small tweakable graphic options Plans to improve the HDR experience with HDR support for PC is coming soon Still, exclusive full screen mode isn't enough to fully fix the issue. Regardless, I may have found a solution, which absolutely confirms that the stuttering is, in fact, related to the age-old Unity issue, contrary to what some people on this thread may lead you to believe. I'll update the OP again as soon as I'm able to test it and make sure that it works.
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The final straw had come when Ullmo'ok had gotten high on stim-grass, stripped naked, painted himself red with the crowd suppression paintgun, stolen a LawSec cruiser and driven it on a two hour chase that had culminated in Ullmo'ok deliberately crashing the armored vehicle into the river and standing on top of it as it sank, rearing up to show his genitals to the TriVid cameras, his jowls full of stimgrass. He'd had a gun in each hand, taken from the LawSec cruiser, and kept shooting potshots at the cameras until a LawSec sniper had tagged him with a stunner rifle. The sniper had been forced to shoot the young Lanaktallan three times to drop him. It was put up to the jowls full of stimgrass. His parents had been horrified. His friends had found it hilarious. LawSec had taken the bribe and looked the other way. Ullmo'ok had been entertained. He'd almost felt something, standing on the roof the sinking LawSec vehicle. He'd come so close but the stunner had hit him. He'd felt something then, not the ravening nerve pain that the second shot brought, not the darkness that the third shot had dropped onto him, but he'd felt something he'd never felt before. He had been sent to where his father's uncle was in charge of resource collection in a system in the Unified Outer Systems. His great-uncle was less than impressed that Ullmo'ok had gotten intoxicated during the flight and had fallen off the gangplank and onto the spaceport tarmac, laughing like a pair of bagpipes in a paint shaker, a bottle of alk-brew in each hand and a stimstick in his mouth. His great-uncle had tried to put him in the offices, doing busy work and just moving files and papers around down in the mail room. Ullmo'ok had convinced the neo-sapients who worked in the mail room to fight one another in the "Pit of Fists Swinging" for the reward of time off, vacation days, and raises. 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He'd knocked out the Umtervian medic with one hit when he'd reacted to the pain and felt a little bit of something that he had been chasing. At the mines, Ullmo'ok's uncle had despaired. Ullmo'ok had gotten bored with paperwork and supervision the first week and had bribed one of the workers to teach him to use a cargo-mech to load the raw ore into the transports. That had led to "Mech Bash" competitions where mechs smashed against each other, slamming each other with graspers or lifters, while an audience cheered. Within a month the cargo-mechs were covered in metal and spikes and painted garish colors. A few workers were killed in the competitions, but Mech-Bash went on, with Ullmo'ok participating to the roar of the crowd. Strangely, productivity was up. Incidents between the workers and CorpSec were down. Alcohol and drug use were up, black market trading of ration chips and CorpStore script was up, fighting was up, but the amount of lethal stabbings, shootings, beatings, and ambushes went down. Ullmo'ok's uncle just swept all the Mech-Bash incidents under the rug. He purchased junk mechs from the other Corporate divisions, thinking maybe having older, battered, less maintained cargo-mechs would stop the Mech-Bash and having massive redundancy would replace the cargo-mechs when they failed. Instead Ullmo'ok's band started stripping parts from the junk-mechs and adding them to the cargo mechs. Then CorpSec reported that the junkyard where the old defunct corporate crowd control and law enforcement vehicles had been robbed. Ullmo'ok's uncle knew exactly who had robbed it, but at least this time there was no evidence. The older Lanaktallan had boarded his executive hoverlimo and gone out to the mine, chewing narco-cud the whole way to ease his anxiety. 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Lo'omo'nan thought it strange that his nephew reached down one mechanical hand to help his opponent to their feet and raised the mech's hand with his own, to the roar of the crowd. One of his female hanger-ons asked Lo'omo'nan if he wanted a Tri-Vid or VR chip of the battle as a souviner. Only 24 Corpscript. Lo'omo'nan couldn't believe that the crowd had been chanting his family name at top volume. He himself avoided crowds, which all stared and muttered as his limo moved through. He saw his nephew pushing through the crowd, slapping extended hands with his four hands, cursing loudly, and swigging narco-brew handed to him. His nephew, Ullmo'ok, was sweaty, wearing only a cooling vest and a bandage over one of his side eyes, not even a sash to proclaim who he was and what his standing was. 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Lo'omo'nan couldn't believe what he was seeing. He knew that Lanaktallan, a senior executive with the Corporation, from distinguished family lineage, who's family was wealthy and powerful even by Unified Core Systems standards. The SEO was at the bar, shouting at the screen where two cargo-mechs brawled, a narcobrew in each hand of his four hands, while two small lemurian Welkret females combed the Lanaktallan's fur and rubbed his skin while sitting on his back. As Lo'omo'nan watched, the wealthy and powerful being turned at the waist to face the two on his back. The closer one took a deep drag off a stimstick held by the other one, put her hands on either side of the Lanaktallan's jowls, and blew the smoke directly into his nostrils. Lo'omo'nan hurriedly clopped past that, closing his side and rear eyes so he didn't have to see such disgusting deviance carried on by members of his own species. 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