I hate how addictive this game is. If I were a conspiracy theorist, I would suggest that it has undertones of extremism and anarchy. The fat disgusting green pigs are obviously the capitalists and the poor birds are driven to desperation to use their own lives and nothing else as a weapon against these greedy pigs. Suicide bombings are the order of the day, and feeble structures try to protect the fat pigs from the obvious reality. What’s worse is that more often than not, there are no angry birds left to enjoy the spoils of their struggle. And the day you start analysing a game like this, is the day you know you need professional help.
The only endearing thought in all of this is that my daughter insists on calling it Angry Chicks. Now that’s a rant I could milk to the extreme! 🙂