$9.99Is Voodoo Fishin' worth it?
Voodoo Fishin' is worth it if…
- you want a co-op game where the voice chat does half the work
- you like fishing games with teeth, where a run can end badly
- you enjoy grinding toward upgrades and don't mind losing a haul now and then
- you want cute puppets in a haunted swamp, and dark humor to match
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Fishing a swamp that fights back
You cast into the bayou for rare and legendary fish, and the deeper you go, the stranger the catch. The fishing itself is the part people warm to: pick your bait, reel, and rod, each with its own job, then work a fish in without snapping the line. It is chill, until it isn't. Some of what lives in this swamp is bigger than the fish, and it interrupts your session just enough that you can't farm one spot forever. Die out there and the swamp keeps your haul, plus whatever tackle you had equipped. The dread of hauling a full cooler past something with teeth is the whole point.
A puppet angler worth dressing up
You play as a puppet, and you craft yours at the dock before hitting the water. The look is cute and colorful, rounded and bright, which makes the horror behind you land harder. The best outfits aren't bought: Puppet Parts can only be earned out in the swamp, so what your angler wears says something about where it has been. Between the stylized art and the dark humor baked into the world, the game stays friendly and lovable even while something is chasing you through the reeds.
Odd jobs from questionable locals
Lil' Lucile, Jonah Swol, Kenny the Mechanic and Sketchy Steve all need a hand, and they don't always explain why. There are 37 missions, running from tea parties to deliveries the game itself calls legally ambiguous, and they pay in exclusive Tackle and Puppet Parts you can't get anywhere else. The bounties are a highlight: they give you a reason to push somewhere new, and a reason to come back tomorrow.
Better with a full dock
This is built for a lobby of up to six, with proximity voice chat, so you hear each other fade in as you drift apart across the water. Small kindnesses, swamp style.






















