What's shit about it? James Sunderland isn't a ninja bestowed with magical powers. He drives into Silent Hill with a mental illness and a piece of paper saying his wife is still alive. He thinks he is in a dream. Finds out he is in a nightmare. But a nightmare that provides some much needed solace for his unforgivable actions. There is no better game with a protagonist who doesn't really give a shit if he dies fighting demons with pieces of wood, crowbars and guns with limited ammo found on streets of small town.