I don’t know if you’ve ever taken off in a plane from somewhere like Gatwick. There’s this moment, about thirty seconds into the flight, where you get enough height and you look down and England has become a cheery parody of itself. It’s all green and grass and roughly stitched together fields. There’s even a train tootling through it all, although sadly you’ll only see smoke coming from it if the electrical wiring has caught fire.
Anyway, this is what I think of as being Dorfromantik height. It’s the height from which that beautiful, thoughtful, mesmerising puzzle game is played. The farms and forests and rivers and towns all pass by beneath you as if you’re just out from Gatwick. You’re making your decisions about where to play tiles as you wait for the seatbelt sign to come off and the coffee trolley to make its first pass.
Planetiles is quite similar to Dorfromantik in many ways. It’s not a clone by any means, but it feels like it belongs on the same family tree as Dorfromantik. You scroll over the landscape and place tiles, which all come in different shapes here, made up of different congregations of squares. There are field tiles, sand tiles, mountain tiles, forest tiles. As you place them you get points for bunching like with like, but there are also missions that rack up points more quickly. Make a five-tile field. Box in at least one sand tile. It’s a perfect game to prod your way through over morning coffee, seemingly breezy but actually subtly taxing. Before you know it you’ve run out of tiles, or out of space and the whole thing’s over. Restart.
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