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Amnesia: The Bunker is the series at its most desperate
July 22, 2026·7 min read
The first Amnesia taught me to distrust wardrobes. I remember easing one shut in The Dark Descent, watching through the slats while something crossed the room outside, and feeling ridiculous for holding my breath in front of a computer screen. Amnesia: The Bunker brought that old panic back, then made it worse by placing a revolver in my hand and letting me believe, briefly, that I had grown braver.
That confidence did not last. Frictional Games traps French soldier Henri Clément in a First World War bunker with a dying generator, a few scattered supplies, and a creature that moves through holes in the walls. There is a way out, but reaching it means repeatedly leaving the closest thing I have to a safe room and making choices that may come back to punish me. The story is lighter than SOMA or Amnesia: Rebirth, and some repeated routes lose their sting, but this is the most frightening and replayable game Frictional has made in years.
The generator sits near the administration room, coughing light into the corridors as long as I keep feeding it fuel. It is an ordinary piece of machinery, but I started treating it like a nervous companion. Before every trip, I checked the gauge, listened to the engine and tried to guess whether I could reach the soldiers' quarters and return before the bulbs went dark.
Those lights do not make the bunker safe. They simply make it possible to see what may kill me. Still, the difference between a lit corridor and a black one feels enormous when the creature becomes more active in darkness. The generator turns each excursion into a wager: spend fuel now and buy a few calmer minutes, or save it for later and walk out with a wind-up torch that makes an awful mechanical rasp every time it is charged.
I never forgot the first time the power died far from the administration room. The hum stopped, the lights flickered out in sequence, and the bunker suddenly felt twice as large. I knew the route back. I had walked it several times. None of that knowledge helped once I heard movement in the walls and realised I had been counting on the generator more than I wanted to admit.
Giving an Amnesia protagonist a gun sounds like surrender. The series built its reputation on helplessness, forcing players to hide while other horror games handed out bigger weapons. The revolver in The Bunker does not turn Henri into an action hero. Ammunition is so scarce that each bullet feels less like an attack and more like a decision I may regret an hour later.
A round can drive the creature away for a moment, but it can also break a padlock and open a route that saves time on every future trip. Grenades, fuel, torches and other tools create similar choices. The game keeps asking whether I want immediate safety or a longer-term advantage, and it rarely gives enough supplies to have both.
That tension gives the small inventory real weight. I stood over fuel cans wondering what to abandon, then carried the wrong items into an area and had to live with it. The friction is not always elegant, handling doors and loose objects can feel clumsy, especially on a controller, but the awkward physicality also suits a frightened soldier trying to work quickly in the dark.
The bunker is divided into connected areas rather than a straight line of scripted scares. I could choose which lead to follow, which shortcut to open and which obstacle deserved a precious resource. Important items and locker combinations can appear in different places between playthroughs, preventing the whole experience from becoming a route copied from a guide.
That freedom turns ordinary mistakes into memorable ones. I once broke into a room noisily, found almost nothing useful and attracted the creature on the way out. Another trip went wrong because I had not cleared a shorter route earlier. Neither failure came from missing a scripted cue. I had made a poor plan and watched it unravel.
The layout does have bottlenecks. Rats, locked passages and narrow connecting corridors can force repeated solutions, and backtracking through them becomes less frightening after several deaths. The game sometimes promises more improvisation than these fixed obstacles allow. Its short length keeps the repetition from taking over, but the seams become clearer near the end.
The creature in the walls is terrifying partly because I never know exactly when it will appear. It reacts to noise, circles through the bunker and emerges from openings that I quickly learn to watch. Sometimes I hear it before I see it. Other times, a heavy body drops into the corridor and turns a careful expedition into blind panic.
The sound design makes those encounters unbearable in the best way. Footsteps echo through concrete. The torch handle rattles too loudly. Something breathes on the far side of a wall. Headphones make it easier to locate danger, but they also put every scrape directly beside my ear. I often paused outside rooms, not because I had a clever plan, but because I did not want to hear what was waiting after the door opened.
Familiarity eventually weakens the fear. After enough encounters, I started recognising the creature's habits and treating it as a system rather than an impossible presence. Repeated deaths can also encourage ugly, impatient runs through sections that once demanded care. The monster never becomes harmless, but the last hours lose some of the uncertainty that makes the opening so effective.
The First World War setting gives the horror a grime that no haunted castle could copy. Beds, photographs, dog tags and abandoned personal notes turn the bunker into evidence of men being worn down before the creature finished the job. Henri is not exploring an ancient evil from a safe historical distance. He has woken inside a place built by people who were already surrounded by mud, artillery and death.
The story arrives mostly through documents and environmental details, which leaves it less emotionally forceful than Frictional's more narrative-heavy games. I never connected with Henri or the missing soldiers as deeply as I did with the characters in SOMA. Yet the quieter approach suits the bunker. The scattered accounts feel like belongings left by men who expected to return, not speeches placed conveniently for the player.
Amnesia: The Bunker is compact, nasty and unusually willing to let me create my own problems. Its controls can feel heavy, several routes become repetitive, and the story never reaches the emotional heights of Frictional's strongest writing. Players who hate losing progress or repeating tense journeys may find the bunker exhausting rather than exciting.
For anyone who misses the helpless dread of The Dark Descent but wants more freedom than a scripted hide-and-seek game can offer, this is an easy recommendation. The gun never made me feel powerful. The safe room never felt completely safe. Even now, I can still hear the generator beginning to sputter and remember the immediate, sinking thought that followed: I am much too far from home.
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Amnesia: The Bunker is a first-person horror game set in a desolate WW1 Bunker. Face the oppressing terrors stalking the dark corridors. Search for and use the tools and weapons at your disposal, while keeping the lights on at all costs. Overcome fear, persevere, and make your wa
Released
June 6, 2023
Developer
Frictional Games
Publisher
Frictional Games
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