tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-80744512024-02-05T05:56:51.844-05:00Insult SwordfightingWhere everyone fights like a dairy farmer.Mitch Krpatahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15987162934932391765noreply@blogger.comBlogger756125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8074451.post-23944999941400801982016-07-25T15:16:00.004-04:002016-08-19T17:07:47.299-04:00Movin' on upHello. If you're still subscribed to Insult Swordfighting, I recommend grooming your RSS feeds. But also: thank you.<br />
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Obviously I do not write about video games anymore. I do have some books coming out, though, and I hope you'd be interested to read them. Or, if you've got kids around 8-12 years old, I hope even more that <i>they'd</i> be interested to read them.<br />
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1. <i>Peg Plus Cat</i><br />
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Here is a kids' show with great music, legitimately funny jokes, likable characters, and no filler. I'm surprised it made it out of a pitch meeting. In every episode, Peg and her cat solve a problem by using math, but the problems are always hilarious -- pirates who are too scared to go to sleep at a sleepover, penguins who need help training for the Olympics -- and the math isn't laid on too thick. The songs are terrific, and not in an annoying earworm kind of way, with original ones every show. One of the characters is a pig who everybody hates, and who rarely speaks except to sing, opera-style, about how much he loves triangles. <i>Peg Plus Cat</i> rules. I would watch this show even if I didn't have a toddler I needed to hypnotize. <br />
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2. <i>Sesame Street</i><br />
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The original and still almost the best. Although nearly all of the original Muppet performers have moved on, the replacements are terrific, and the cast is still the best in kids' TV. <i>Sesame Street</i> teaches important lessons without pandering. It's funny and warm-hearted and still feels like spending time with an old friend. Gripes? A few. I think it relies overmuch on pop culture parodies to keep parents interested (maybe it always did), and the heavy doses of Elmo's World and Abby's Flying Fairy School aren't as satisfying to me as day-to-day life on Sesame Street. Overall this is still a great show.<br />
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3. <i>Martha Speaks</i><br />
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Supposedly educational, <i>Martha Speaks</i> begins with a credits sequence in which a bowlful of alphabet soup ends up going into a dog's brain instead of her stomach, granting her the ability to speak English. The bar is very low, folks. But this is a good show nonetheless. The voice acting is a cut above, and there are frequently awesome guest stars like Neil DeGrasse Tyson. It's more about telling stories than about imparting lessons, which is a nice change from the more didactic fare found elsewhere on the schedule. Best of all, on my local affiliate it only airs on weekends, so I don't have to watch it every goddamn day.<br />
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4. <i>Curious George</i><br />
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This show has a laugh or two every episode, and it's more pleasing to look at than a lot of PBS Kids shows. But there's one thing I really don't like about it: George never has to face any consequences. People are always putting him in charge of important things, like spaceship launches and holiday decorating, and every single time when he makes a hash of it, people just smile and laugh. Somehow, everything always works out in the end. This is a terrible lesson for kids. I want my son to learn that retribution will be swift and merciless whenever he messes something up. That'll teach him never to try.<br />
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5. <i>Dinosaur Train </i><br />
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This is the kind of million-dollar idea you want to kick yourself for not having thought of. <i>Kids like dinosaurs... kids like trains... what if...?</i> This show really isn't bad. The 3D animation is pretty crappy, but there are a lot of good lessons about dinosaurs, and they even take care to point out that not all dinosaurs lived at the same time by having the train travel through a "time tunnel" to different prehistoric periods. That's pretty cool. My son also likes Dr. Scott the Paleontologist, the guy who does live-action interstitials, probably because he looks more like a cartoon character than any of the dinosaurs do.<br />
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6. <i>Super Why!</i><br />
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If my son were making the list, this show would be number one with a bullet. Which is appropriate, because I think about bullets a lot while watching this show, which I do about a dozen times a day. I'm all for teaching kids to read, and I think Sebastian really is learning the alphabet from his constant <i>Super Why!</i> binges. The problem with this show is that the super readers all claim to have different powers, but in the end for most of them it just comes down to spelling. Except for Whyatt: his super power is the power to read, and yet he always solves the problem and changes the story by inserting words. That's not reading. That's writing. This would be like having a show about a mathematics superhero who only uses his multiplication powers to figure out how many times one number can be divided into another.<br />
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7. <i>Daniel Tiger's Neighborhood</i><br />
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This show is cute and it means well. In every episode, Daniel learns an important lesson about some universal fear or problem for a little kid. He might be afraid that his parents won't come back when they go out, or be afraid to eat a new dish. That's all well and good. But each of these lessons is reinforced several times per episode with a horrible, advertisement-like jingle: "Groooown-ups come back!" "You gotta try new food 'cuz it might taste goooood!" Remember when I praised the songs on Peg Plus Cat for not being earwormy? This is the shit I'm talking about. Those things get their hooks in deep, and they come out at the worst possible time, like in the office bathroom.<br />
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Also, all of the adult characters sound like they're on quaaludes.<br />
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8. <i>The Cat in the Hat Knows a Lot About That</i><br />
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This show is, first of all, insane. It looks weird, it sounds weird, and the premise -- two kids go on adventures with the Cat in the Hat in which they assume the attributes of certain animals in order to learn more about the natural world -- is somehow very unsettling. Some or all of this may be attributable to Martin Short's bizarre performance as the Cat, which manages to both sound mailed-in and completely unhinged simultaneously. What grinds my gears, though, is the complete perversion of Dr. Seuss's original vision. The cat was supposed to be dangerous. He was a trickster. Here, when he tells the kids that their mothers will not mind at all if they go off with him, it's not a cunning bit of psychological domination. It's true. They ask their mothers, and their mothers don't mind at all. Then, when the kids get in the Thingamawhizzer, what's the first thing they do? They buckle their seat belts. Come <i>on</i>. <br />
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9. <i>Thomas and Friends </i><br />
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<i>Thomas and Friends</i> is superficially gentle and inoffensive. It's all about cooperating, being honest, and doing your best job. But there's something troubling lurking beneath the surface. Sir Topham Hatt's insistence that every train in the crew be "really useful" smacks of fascism. What of the engines who are not really useful? Do we sell them for scrap? If another train comes along who is marginally more useful than Thomas, is our brave hero suddenly obsolete? <i>What then?</i> The suggestion that some engines are really useful leads inescapably to the conclusion that others are useless, and therefore disposable. We've seen before where this track leads. Heil, Sir Topham Hatt! <br />
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10. <i>Sid the Science Kid</i><br />
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Combine the freakish character designs of Sid and Marty Krofft, the insipid songwriting of <i>Super Why!</i> and <i>Daniel Tiger's Neighborhood</i>, add a heaping helping of stultifying stupidity, and you've got <i>Sid the Science Kid</i>, by far the worst show I routinely suffer through on PBS Kids. Everyone on this show is a ghoul. They look creepy and sound brain-damaged. They don't even teach you anything about science. This show makes science seem uncool. Not on my watch, pal! It's <i>Cosmos</i> or bust in this household.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><script expr:src='"http://feeds.feedburner.com/~s/InsultSwordfighting?i=" + data:post.url' type="text/javascript" charset="utf-8"></script></div>Mitch Krpatahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15987162934932391765noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8074451.post-28566187764216992872014-12-09T10:50:00.000-05:002014-12-09T16:03:52.383-05:00Bayhem<div style="text-align: center;">
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In a pre-credits scene in Michael Bay’s directorial debut, <i>Bad Boys</i>, two characters played by Martin Lawrence and Will Smith are arguing inside of a Porsche 911 Turbo. Marcus Burnett (Lawrence) is attempting to eat a combo meal from a fast food restaurant, and is vexed by the lack of any place to put his drink. He spills French fries down between the seats. The car’s owner, Mike Lowrey (Smith), is furious. This is a high-performance machine that Marcus is smearing with grease.<br />
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Not without some justification, Marcus gripes about all the things the Porsche doesn’t have. No back seat, no cupholders. What good is a car without those crucial amenities? He observes that it’s just "a shiny dick with two chairs in it," and the men are the balls, "bouncing the fuck along."<br />
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We laugh at Marcus’s inability to see the forest for the trees. Of <i>course</i> Mike’s Porsche doesn’t have any of that shit. It’s built for one thing, and one thing only: performance. He’ll never be able to use his car to take the kids to soccer practice or help a buddy move. He’ll only be able to use it to rev the engine and draw stares. It’s a shiny dick with two chairs in it. That’s why he bought it.<br />
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This scene is, essentially, Michael Bay’s thesis statement for the rest of his career. It’s obvious whose side he’s on. As the movie continues, Bay’s camera will ogle Mike’s Porsche and all but drool over it. That’s how Bay treats every subject in his lens: cars, women, explosions. <i>Especially</i> explosions. They’re all just shiny dicks on celluloid.<br />
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Bay’s critics, who hold him up as the cinematic antichrist, have for the past twenty years been playing the role of Marcus. Why don’t Bay’s films have interesting characters? Why is his editing so slapdash? Why isn’t there anywhere to put my drink?<br />
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I have always been confused as to why Bay’s critics are so bothered by what his movies lack. No, you don’t see a Bay movie for characterizations, moral quandaries, or narrative sophistication. But who says that all movies must have those things? It’s like criticizing a rap song for not having enough guitar solos.<br />
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I am not attempting to tell you that Michael Bay is a great filmmaker. He isn’t. But he <i>is</i> great at one thing, and one thing only: putting arresting images onscreen. Like the Porsche that only does one thing well, Michael Bay focuses relentlessly on what he cares about and disregards everything else. The man has never composed an ugly shot in his life. Take any still frame from a Bay movie and you will see something gorgeous. Watch the movement of his camera in any shot and you will see a confident, dynamic arranging of visual elements that can be, frankly, dazzling.<br />
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Granted, most of these shots are smashed together in ways that may make little or no sense, and certainly do nothing to establish relationships between characters or any kind of human drama. What I’m saying is: <i>who cares</i>? You can watch other movies if you want that stuff.<br />
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How many movies do you get to watch that are such sumptuous visual feasts? How many directors can put such care into lighting, color timing, composition, and camera movement for even the most minor things? I am not saying all directors should try to do what Michael Bay does. I am saying that no other directors succeed at it.<br />
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Whenever Bay comes out with something slightly different from his norm – something like <i>The Island</i> or <i>Pain and Gain</i> – the consensus is that he’s trying, and failing, to change gears. He isn’t. Both of those movies are still about the visuals. They’re just visuals of slightly different things. (And not even that, really: <i>Pain and Gain</i> slobbers over its male performers bodies’ more than any shot of Megan Fox in <i>Transformers</i>.)<br />
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Let’s not confuse the issue. Critics and cinephiles can't stand that Bay’s movies make so much money. His commercial success really bothers them. That’s why they hate him so much.<br />
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Now, I’m not one who thinks that the market has spoken, so we’d better shut up. It’s weird to me, too, that there must be so many people in the world who only see one movie a year, and choose to make it a <i>Transformers</i> movie. There are so many better, more entertaining, more thoughtful, and more challenging movies to choose from. By the same token, it’s strange to me that someone who sees a hundred movies a year would refuse to number a <i>Transformers</i> movie among them. If you care about cinema, how could you write this guy off?<br />
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Michael Bay is exactly who he wants to be: a shiny dick in a director’s chair. His critics are the balls, bouncing the fuck along, wondering where the cupholders are.
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<b><i>The Cave</i> (2013)</b><br />
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<a href="http://www.pastemagazine.com/articles/2013/02/the-cave-review-multi-platform.html">Reviewed this for Paste</a>. <br />
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<b><i>Far Cry 3</i> (2012)</b><br />
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As a charter member of the <i>Far Cry 2</i> appreciation club, I find it best to take <i>Far Cry 3</i> on its own terms. It's at once sillier and more controlled than its predecessor, and also, quite honestly, more successful on some counts.<i> Far Cry 3</i> definitely embraces its gaminess. The entire notion of skinning animals to build bigger wallets so you can carry more money is ridiculous for almost more reasons than you can count, and yet it follows a certain internal logic and is fun to do. Why pick nits? I really enjoyed this game.<br />
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<b><i>Metro 2033</i> (2010)</b><br />
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Started a fresh playthrough in 2013 after starting one a few years ago and abandoning it a few hours in. This time, I played on easy mode, which is a common theme for me these days. I just don't have the time or the interest to master games. I want to get through them and see what there is to see. There's plenty to see in <i>Metro 2033</i>, and I agreed with a lot of the praise I read for it when it came out. It's a great setting and a well-done storyline that doesn't rely on cutscenes to move the plot forward.<br />
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It's a short game, and each chapter is brief and to-the-point. Each focuses on some different wrinkle of gameplay. Some are based on stealth, some on action. There are turret sequences, but they don't feel gratuitous here -- they feel like a different way of experiencing the game world. Sometimes your primary concern is finding enough gas mask filters to survive in poisoned air. It's always different, always unexpected. And if you don't like the way a certain chapter is designed, at least you won't have to repeat it. <br />
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<b><i>Ridiculous Fishing</i> (2013)</b><br />
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I got this right after the baby was born and I needed something I could play with one hand while I was holding him. I don't understand why everyone likes this game so much. Maybe I'm associating it with a traumatic event.<br />
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<b><i>Far Cry 3: Blood Dragon</i> (2013)</b><br />
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<a href="http://www.pastemagazine.com/articles/2013/04/far-cry-3-blood-dragon-multi-platform.html">Reviewed this for Paste</a>.<br />
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<b><i>System Shock 2</i> (1999)</b><br />
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Quite simply one of the best games ever made. I had played it before, maybe in 2001 or so, but found that I had retained less than I thought, so it felt like I was playing for the first time. What an amazing experience. An incredible sense of place. Terrifying survival horror-style gameplay combined with deep (and, to be fair, occasionally inscrutable) RPG systems. Astounding audio design. Ambitious, unwieldy, magnificent. <br />
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Also, I played on easy mode and with a walkthrough.<br />
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<b><i>Torchlight</i> (2009)</b><br />
<b><i>Penny Arcade Adventures: On the Rain-Slick Precipice of Darkness 3</i> (2012)</b><br />
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I got both of these games because they were being given away. In both cases, I played for an hour or two, had an okay enough time, and then needed to decide whether I was willing to devote any more time to them. In both cases, the answer was no.<br />
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<b><i>Tomb Raider</i> (2013)</b><br />
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This was a spectacular action-adventure game whose main flaw was pretending to be something other than a spectacular action-adventure game. I loved the Metroidvania-style design, and the realistic nature of Lara's power-ups. Loved the environments and the platforming. Didn't so much love the shooting, but put up with it (tried to roleplay a little and stick to bow-and-arrow and melee attacks).<br />
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But <i>Tomb Raider</i> kept promising something different than what it delivered. So much was made of Lara's taking a life for the first time, but then her kill count almost immediately rocketed to "Arnold at the end of <i>Commando</i>" levels of ludicrousness. Among her first objectives are finding something to eat and building a fire, which set up expectations of a more robust survival mechanic than what the game actually delivers (which is none, other than trying not to get shot). And for as much as the storyline is supposed to be about the birth of a survivor, it's really about the birth of a killer, and at any rate Lara's death scenes are so graphic and so numerous that not only do they belie her status as a survivor, they cross the line into brutalization more often than not. <br />
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I wanted the kills to matter more. I wanted about 1/50 as many enemies, but longer and more meaningful combat engagements. I wanted to have to hunt and survive in a way the game never demanded me to do after the first five minutes. Overall, I found myself in the odd position of truly enjoying the game I was playing, all the while wishing I were playing the game <i>Tomb Raider</i> pretended it wanted to be.<br />
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<b><i>Just Cause 2</i> (2010) </b><br />
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I found this to be basically unplayable with a keyboard and mouse.<br />
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<b><i>Gunpoint</i> (2013)</b><br />
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This might have been the first game I've played in which I enjoyed the cutscenes more than the gameplay. Not that I didn't enjoy the rewiring puzzles -- just didn't flip out for them. I loved Gunpoint's approach to saving and re-loading, and then hated how it abandoned that approach in the last mission. As a result I never actually finished the last mission. Was worth the price during the Steam sale, though.<br />
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<b><i>Monaco: What's Yours Is Mine</i> (2013)</b><br />
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I played this for five minutes and had no idea wtf was going on. <br />
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<b><i>Dishonored</i> (2012)</b><br />
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My second-favorite game I played this year. I wrote about it a bit already in the post "<a href="http://insultswordfighting.blogspot.com/2013/09/verbs.html">Verbs</a>." Nothing else to add.<br />
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<b><i>BioShock Infinite</i> (2013)</b><br />
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This game is such a drag. I've read some pretty well-considered takes on the problematic aspects of its story, but I can't even get to that level of scrutiny myself because I find it unpleasant to play. It brings me no joy to say this. Whether it's the way the game treats me like an idiot, still giving me onscreen reminders about <i>everything</i> even several hours in, or the general Potemkin village nature of the game world, it seems like a game built to keep players from getting lost in it. And it's just not fun. It is a rote, uninteresting shooter, aside from questions of story or gameworld. What a weird and unfortunate arc that has taken Irrational Games from <i>System Shock 2</i> to this.<br />
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<b><i>Battlefield 4</i> (2013)</b><br />
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<a href="http://www.pastemagazine.com/articles/2013/11/battlefield-4-review-multi-platform.html">Reviewed this for Paste</a>. I'll add that I was a little hesitant to spend so much time harping on the bugs and crashes, especially because I thought they would be resolved quickly. Suffice it to say that ensuing events have made me feel more than vindicated. That said, I still enjoy the game quite a bit and have continued to play it when I've been able to. <br />
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<b><i>Marvel Puzzle Quest: Dark Reign</i> (2013)</b><br />
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<a href="http://www.pastemagazine.com/articles/2013/11/mobile-game-of-the-week-marvel-puzzle-quest-dark-r.html">Reviewed this for Paste</a>. This is the game that has at last displaced <i>Fairway Solitaire</i> as my daily dumper.<br />
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<b>Games I acquired and didn't play:</b><br />
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<i>Deus Ex</i><br />
<i>Thief</i><br />
<i>Fallout 1</i><br />
<i>Fallout 2 </i><br />
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Surely, there will be plenty of time for Future Mitch to play these.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><script expr:src='"http://feeds.feedburner.com/~s/InsultSwordfighting?i=" + data:post.url' type="text/javascript" charset="utf-8"></script></div>Mitch Krpatahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15987162934932391765noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8074451.post-44394817105929088192013-09-25T12:00:00.000-04:002013-09-25T12:00:09.515-04:00Verbs<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<i><span style="font-size: xx-small;">Plenty of dialogue, but you don't say a word. </span></i></div>
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Many years ago, I had a conversation with the editor of the Phoenix about <i>Grand Theft Auto</i>. He had a young son who was interested in playing <i>San Andreas</i>, and wanted to know if these games could be as bad as he'd heard.<br />
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"Well," I told him, "It is true that you <i>can</i> do a lot of violent things. You can rob and kill people. But the thing is, the game doesn't force you to do it. And if you do go around mowing people down, there are consequences. The cops will come after you, and if you cause a lot of mayhem, eventually they'll call in the army. So it's not like it's a murder simulator. You aren't forced into anything. You can drive according to the rules if you want."<br />
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He later told me that he liked that answer. I did, too, at the time. But I've come to think that it was wrong -- or, perhaps, incomplete.<br />
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People will tell you that games are nothing more than sets of rules. This is obviously true, and it's often used as a defense to explain why violent games hold an appeal that may not be obvious to the casual observer. But it also strikes me as a dodge -- a way to avoid seeing what is in front of one's eyes. Because games aren't just sets of rules, they're also sets of verbs. The actions a game allows you to take, or not take, are what defines them.<br />
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<i>Grand Theft Auto</i> games are conspicuous in the verbs they offer to the player, and those they withhold. You can shoot or not shoot, punch or not punch, steal or not steal. What you can't do are make any meaningful choices that affect the world or the story. You can play a relatively mayhem-free game in sandbox mode, but what's the point? There is nothing else to do. And if you want to progress through the story, you are stuck with even more restrictive verbs. Rest assured, you will be punching, shooting, and stealing.*<br />
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It's for this reason that I find myself with less than no interest in playing <i>Grand Theft Auto V</i>. The world may be prettier, goofier stuff may happen, and maybe the story is even better, but why should I care? The series' verbs haven't changed in a decade.<br />
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<i><span style="font-size: xx-small;">Seeing things in a different light.</span></i></div>
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Recently, I played through <i>Dishonored</i>, a game that is all about expanding your vocabulary of verbs, and their syntax. Playing <i>Dishonored</i> as a pure shooter is an option, one that is supported by the game's systems but not necessarily encouraged. You can just kill everyone you see. You're also welcome to make your way through the game without killing <i>anyone</i>, something I attempted to do (and failed, without realizing it, at some point during the last mission). You can even make it to the end credits without an enemy ever seeing you, although I gave up on trying this almost immediately.<br />
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All this is possible because <i>Dishonored</i> pulls a bit of sleight-of-hand: instead of pitting you solely against opponents, it pits you against the map. This isn't a game where you're choosing between the fast gun that's
inaccurate, the gun that's only powerful at close range, or the
long-range weapon that takes forever to reload. It's a game where you're choosing to take a direct route through a garrison of guards, or one that goes over a rooftop and through a back entrance. And it gives you a varied collection of skills to do all this.<br />
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First and most useful is "Blink," an ability that silently teleports you to anywhere within range. The genius of Blink is that it can be used to support most any other action you might want to accomplish. In a lethal playthrough, you can Blink to a position advantageous to assassination. In a non-lethal playthrough, you can use it to sneak up behind people and incapacitate them (or use it to hide their unconscious bodies in out of the way places). In a ghost playthrough, Blink is your best tool for staying hidden while traversing a level. In a way, Blink isn't a verb -- it's an adverb.<br />
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Everything else you might choose to do in <i>Dishonored</i> changes your vocabulary of in-game actions. Depending on how you want to develop your character, you might unlock a double-jump. Or you might enjoy "Dark Vision," which allows you to see enemies through walls. Crucially, not all of the available powers are different ways to kill people -- but they <i>do</i> offer different ways to contend with the map. I loved this game.<br />
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<i><span style="font-size: xx-small;">Behold my crow-gun! Not to be confused with a Krogan.</span></i></div>
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I didn't realize how much I loved <i>Dishonored</i>, though, until I started playing another game. After completing the first couple acts, I wondered why I wasn't enthralled by <i>BioShock Infinite</i>. Certainly it wasn't the environment, which is gorgeous and imaginative, and it wasn't the story, which has my interest piqued. It seems like the sort of game I usually like. In comparison to <i>Dishonored</i>, the reason was obvious: the verbs.<br />
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The city of Columbia is beautiful. The architecture, the fashions, the blue sky above -- they're lush and unique. They're also a facade. In the gritty, rat-infested city of <i>Dishonored</i>'s Dunwall, I became used to going places I wasn't allowed to be. If a door was locked, that meant it could be unlocked, or another entrance could be found. In <i>Infinite</i>'s Columbia, a locked door is the same as a wall. It's a barrier, dressed up to look like something else. Unlocked doors tend to fly open in front of you; functionally, they may as well not be there at all. Only a few doors are interactive, usually for reasons of plot and pacing.<br />
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<i>BioShock Infinite</i> has a jump button, although I'm not sure why. You can't jump on anything higher than about knee level. More than once I've thrown myself against waist-high ledges, expecting to clamber over them, and been thwarted. Climb, surmount, hurdle -- these are not verbs in <i>BioShock Infinite</i>'s vocabulary. By itself, that's not really a criticism. If a game is a set of verbs, then obviously its contents won't be, well, infinite. The problem I'm having is with the verbs <i>BioShock Infinite</i> does include.<br />
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Essentially, the only thing you can do in <i>BioShock Infinite</i> is shoot. So far I've picked up three "vigors" -- supernatural powers that ostensibly grant you extra abilities. One of them is the ability to throw fiery grenades, which is another way to say that it lets me shoot my enemies. One is the ability to summon a flock of ravenous crows, which is another way to say that it lets me shoot my enemies. And the first one I got, "possession," is the ability to temporarily take control of opposing persons and machines.<br />
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<i>Dishonored</i> has a possession ability, too, but in this case we're talking about homophones. To possess in <i>Dishonored</i> is to become another creature. You are a rat scurrying through a filthy tunnel connecting two rat-sized holes. You are a fish zipping through the currents under a bridge full of sentries. You are a sentry, striding through a security gate that would electrocute you in your usual form. If you're feeling sadistic, you may become a suicidal sentry, one who steps off of a rooftop with no warning. In any case, using this power grants you a new and different set of abilities, at least for a short time.<br />
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To possess in <i>BioShock Infinite</i> is to make other creatures become you. You are shooting at the cops with your gun, but if you choose to possess one, he will shoot at the cops with his gun. (For extra measure, he will turn the gun on himself upon returning to his senses.) You may possess a gun turret, which will shoot at the cops with itself. In no meaningful way are you controlling these entities, and in no meaningful way is this power providing you with anything more than synonyms: you're shooting, blasting, firing.<br />
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Now, it may be that as I progress into <i>BioShock Infinite</i>, some of this will change. Although it hasn't happened yet, there's potential for the Sky-Lines to become something interesting. The Vigors could open up more gameplay possibilities. Even if not, there's nothing inherently wrong with a game that focuses on shooting, and there's more to enjoy in the game, as I've already mentioned. My aim here isn't to slag on <i>BioShock Infinite</i> for not being precisely the game I might prefer it to be.<br />
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But it's been interesting to observe how games can differ from each other in more than aesthetics, and how mechanics that seem superficially similar can communicate vastly different ideas. The genetics of these games -- the rules -- aren't all that different. They're just speaking different languages.<br />
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*<span style="font-size: x-small;"><i>Grand Theft Auto</i> games include a lot of mini-games and diversions, like playing poker, but even if partaking in them is sometimes quest-critical, I don't include them here for one important reason: there is no way to play through a <i>Grand Theft Auto</i> game <i>only</i> by playing poker.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><script expr:src='"http://feeds.feedburner.com/~s/InsultSwordfighting?i=" + data:post.url' type="text/javascript" charset="utf-8"></script></div>Mitch Krpatahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15987162934932391765noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8074451.post-45764844847065707592013-07-12T09:00:00.000-04:002013-07-12T12:15:45.171-04:00Game informing, revisitedFour years ago, I wrote a post called "<a href="http://insultswordfighting.blogspot.com/2009/07/game-informing.html">Game informing</a>," in which I gathered the concluding sentences of several previews from a single issue of <i>Game Informer</i>. I did this because I possess the ability to remember things I have read in the past, and to connect those memories to things that have actually happened. Over and over I would read previews that glossed over potential problems and expressed hope that a game would be great, only to play the game for myself months or years later and discover that it had not delivered on the previewer's promises. Optimism is a good quality, but the blue-sky attitude we read in previews rarely matches up with reality. <br />
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It's not a problem unique to <i>Game Informer</i>. A lot of previews are too credulous. But I thought it might be worth revisiting that post and seeing what came to pass with those games.<br />
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<span style="font-style: italic;">Splinter Cell: Conviction</span> --
"Let's just hope Sam doesn't sneak past his fall release, because we've
been waiting long enough to play what's looking like one of the best
games of the year."</blockquote>
<a href="http://insultswordfighting.blogspot.com/2010/06/banned-in-boston-splinter-cell.html">It sucked</a>. (Partly for <a href="http://www.gamermelodico.com/2010/04/fisher-fest-2010.html">this reason</a>.)<br />
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<span style="font-style: italic;">The Last Guardian</span> -- "With the PS3 breaking down technical barriers, the possibilities with Team Ico's next masterpiece seem to be endless."</blockquote>
The possibilities are always endless for a game that <a href="http://www.joystiq.com/2013/06/12/the-last-guardian-is-alive-with-no-release-in-sight/">still doesn't exist</a>.<br />
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<span style="font-style: italic;">God of War III</span>
-- "With the massive titans waging war, more gods entering the fray,
and Kratos determined to topple Olympus, God of War III will be packed
with jaw-dropping moments worthy of passing into legend."</blockquote>
<a href="http://insultswordfighting.blogspot.com/2010/04/clash-of-titans-official-game.html">It was boring</a>.<br />
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<span style="font-style: italic;">Assassin's Creed II</span> -- "We'll know more about whether our high hopes are justified as we get hands on time with the game in the coming months."</blockquote>
<a href="http://insultswordfighting.blogspot.com/2009/12/tapping-that-assassin.html">They weren't</a>.<br />
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<span style="font-style: italic;">Uncharted 2: Among Thieves</span>
-- "Our time with the game left us confident that Drake's second big
journey may be just what Sony needs to draw in PS3 doubters."</blockquote>
<a href="http://insultswordfighting.blogspot.com/2009/10/chart-topper.html">This was true</a>.<br />
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<span style="font-style: italic;">ModNation Racers</span>
-- "If the gameplay shows even half the potential of its customization
tools, ModNation Racers might be the game that finally drags the
kart-racing genre into the 21st century."</blockquote>
I have no idea what this game is.<br />
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<span style="font-style: italic;">New Super Mario Bros. Wii</span>
-- "There definitely were bigger, more graphically impressive games at
E3, but we'll be surprised if many of them are as anticipated as New
Super Mario Bros. Wii."</blockquote>
Sure, I guess.<br />
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<span style="font-style: italic;">Dirt 2</span> -- "We're eager to see what other cities Codemasters has transformed into rally circuits."</blockquote>
Hands up if, in the year 2013, you can name even one city in <i>Dirt 2</i>.<br />
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<span style="font-style: italic;">Heavy Rain</span> -- "We can't wait to meet the remaining protagonists in the upcoming months to see if they, too, can dodge a grisly end."</blockquote>
Some of them could! Also, this is way less effusive than most of the rest of these lines, and then <i>Heavy Rain</i> turned out to be the <a href="http://insultswordfighting.blogspot.com/2010/03/heavy-pain.html">best game of 2010</a>.<br />
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<span style="font-style: italic;">Alan Wake</span>
-- "While we still have nearly a year before this spooky narrative
finally hits the Xbox 360, it looks like the title will be worth the
long wait."</blockquote>
<a href="http://insultswordfighting.blogspot.com/2010/06/awake.html">It wasn't</a>. I mean, it was a fine game, but it wasn't worth the long wait.<br />
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<span style="font-style: italic;">Castlevania: Lords of Shadow</span>
-- "But if the final game can live up to the excitement caused by the
trailer... Lords of Shadow may finally give gamers a 3D action title
worthy of the Castlevania name, even if some series staples are
missing."</blockquote>
<a href="http://insultswordfighting.blogspot.com/2010/10/castlevania-lords-of-shadow.html">It couldn't</a>.<br />
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<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Borderlands</span></span>
-- "With fast-paced action, strong co-op, and this much variety, we
can't wait to gather some treasure hunters and start exploring this
promising wasteland."</blockquote>
Again, this is one of the most restrained lines in the whole piece, and it's about the game that ended up as <a href="http://insultswordfighting.blogspot.com/2009/11/no-rest-for-wicked-awesome.html">my 2009 GOTY</a>.<br />
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<span style="font-style: italic;">Homefront</span> -- "Though it wasn't shown or talked about in detail... what little we've seen of Homefront looks good."</blockquote>
This sounds even dumber today than it did then.<br />
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<span style="font-style: italic;">League of Legends: Clash of Fates -- </span>"We've
spent a lot of time with DotA and other games, and League of Legends is
clearly the most exciting title in the sub-genre to date."</blockquote>
Vindicated!<br />
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Thanks to <a href="https://twitter.com/OldGamesWriting">@oldgameswriting</a> for reminding me that this post existed. <div class="blogger-post-footer"><script expr:src='"http://feeds.feedburner.com/~s/InsultSwordfighting?i=" + data:post.url' type="text/javascript" charset="utf-8"></script></div>Mitch Krpatahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15987162934932391765noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8074451.post-53160135252616061112013-06-06T09:00:00.000-04:002013-06-06T09:00:00.914-04:00Quiz: The Citizen Kane of games<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Which game is being called the <i>Citizen Kane</i> of games?
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1. ...not just the finest game that [the developer] has yet
crafted and an easy contender for the best game of this console
generation, it may also prove to be gaming’s Citizen Kane moment – a
masterpiece that will be looked back upon favourably for decades.<br />
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2. ...the writer and creative director... wanted to have a chat, writer-to-writer-to-writer, about
what we thought. Now, if you're at all interested in action video games,
video-game writing, or video-game narrative, this was a little like
being summoned to a screening of a 90 percent–edited version of <i>Citizen Kane</i> and having lunch with Orson Welles afterward. <br />
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3. "<i>Call of Duty</i> is huge, but it would never be mistaken for <i>Citizen Kane</i>," says McCaffrey, who gave [the game] a 9.4 rating out of 10 in his recent review. "[this],
on the other hand, is as close as video games have gotten in a while.
The story, game play, characters and fantastical... setting
all combine to pull you in and keep you engaged until it's over."<br />
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4. The game industry is not waiting for its formative masterpieces to
materialize from the hazy future. They're here, right now, walking among
us...
Like Citizen Kane, [this] is a landmark in both technical
innovation and pure creativity.<br />
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5. <span class="bodyText">Anyone who wants to know what makes a video game a
video game — what makes it different from movies, television, books —
can find the answer in [this game]. In a non-narrative sense, the <i>Citizen Kane</i>
comparison may still be apt. That film represented the movies’ coming
of age — the point when they ceased to be filmed versions of stage plays
and asserted their identity in a language all their own. In the same
way, [this game] is, for better and worse, definitive.</span><br />
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A. Grand Theft Auto IV </div>
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B. BioShock Infinite </div>
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C. The Last of Us </div>
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D. BioShock Infinite, again</div>
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E. Metroid Prime </div>
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<span style="font-size: x-small;">1. C (<a href="http://www.empireonline.com/reviews/reviewcomplete.asp?GID=973">Empire</a>)</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-small;">2. D (<a href="http://www.grantland.com/story/_/id/9097228/tom-bissell-interviews-ken-levine-mind-bioshock">Grantland</a>)</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-small;">3. B (<a href="http://www.usatoday.com/story/tech/2013/03/25/bioshock-infinite-ken-levine/2017853/">USA Today</a>)</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-small;">4. E (<a href="http://www.ign.com/articles/2009/10/08/citizen-prime-is-metroid-prime-our-citizen-kane">IGN</a>)</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-small;">5. A (<a href="http://thephoenix.com/Boston/recroom/61407-grand-theft-auto-iv/">Some idiot in the Phoenix</a>)</span></div>
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<div class="blogger-post-footer"><script expr:src='"http://feeds.feedburner.com/~s/InsultSwordfighting?i=" + data:post.url' type="text/javascript" charset="utf-8"></script></div>Mitch Krpatahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15987162934932391765noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8074451.post-26627090372204514162013-05-31T09:00:00.000-04:002013-05-31T10:47:24.276-04:00InconsolableIt was just past 9 on a Friday night. The baby was asleep. My wife was turning in early. Finally, I had a chance to pop in the copy of <i>Tomb Raider</i> that a friend had lent to me. Not to go all sitcom-dad on you, but I was practically giddy to have a couple of hours to myself. I poured a drink and fired up the PS3.<br />
<br />
"The latest update data has been found."<br />
<br />
Okay. Fair enough. We're six and a half years into this thing. I'm used to it by now. And, as PlayStation 3 patches go, this wasn't a bad one.<br />
<br />
At the title screen, the display glitched in an ominous way I've seen before. But I thought it might have been intentional. Maybe <i>Tomb Raider</i> attempts some Kojima-style breaking of the fourth wall.<br />
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Nope. I made it as far as inverting the Y-axis -- inverted being the one true Y-axis -- and then the PlayStation beeped and the screen went black. I tried to restart it, but it wouldn't power on. I couldn't even eject the disc, which, remember, I had borrowed from a friend.<br />
<br />
Kaput.<br />
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The gaming situation is less than optimal in the Krpata household right now. The Xbox 360 has been out of commission since last fall thanks to, let's say, an incident involving the collision of a gamepad with a wall. With the PS3 out of the picture, that leaves a mid-range PC that is starting to show its age. <br />
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In the past, when I was reviewing games on the regular, I replaced hardware as needed. It paid for itself, and was a tax write-off. These days, circumstances are different. To replace a console is a big investment. And with the PlayStation 4 and Xbox One right around the corner, it seems counterproductive to replace a current-gen system, especially since they're still charging<i> three hundred goddamn dollars are you kidding me</i> for a new PlayStation 3. Better to grab a Blu-ray player with wi-fi for under a hundo, and get 90% of what I was using the PS3 for anyway. <br />
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All this has gotten me thinking about game consoles in the big picture: what they're for, how we use them, and whether we even need them anymore.<br />
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Obviously, the console manufacturers have been wondering the same things. They're trying to make themselves indispensable with carrots (new features, more powerful hardware) and with sticks (no used games). They're trying to become all-in-one entertainment solutions, which not coincidentally allow you to make all your entertainment purchases directly through them. But the tighter they try to keep consumers in their grasp, the more we want to escape. <br />
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Let me make an observation: I've already had to repair or replace each console from the current generation, but my 15-year-old Super Nintendo works just fine. (And my saved games are still intact on my <i>Super Metroid</i> cartridge!) Of course today's consoles can do a lot more than my SNES ever could. But what is reliability worth? <br />
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Even when modern systems work, they don't work. The PlayStation 3's system updates and pre-installs are the stuff of legend at this point (and I thought it was interesting that Sony reps made a point of assuring us that the PS4 will handle these things in the background). The Wii's vaunted motion controls were so bad that even a game like <i>Skyward Sword</i>, which required an additional peripheral to function at all, included a manual override for all the times it got messed up. I guess the Xbox 360 pretty much did what it was supposed to, provided your console didn't RRoD or you didn't get a Kinect.<br />
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You can't just own a console anymore; now, you have to manage it. It takes three separate subscriptions to watch the new season of <i>Arrested Development</i> on your Xbox. On the PS3 you can subscribe to a monthly service, the PlayStation Network, in order to sometimes be able to pay less for other things you can buy. I don't even know what the hell you need to do with Nintendo's online service, but in fairness, I don't think Nintendo does either. The PC used to be better about this, but I was just trying to figure out how I could take advantage of an Amazon sale on <i>BioShock 2</i> to install it on Steam so I could buy "Minerva's Den" from Games for Windows Live, and ultimately decided that five bucks was still too much to spend to deal with that. Sorry, Steve.<br />
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I haven't been a foot soldier for one console maker or another since the 16-bit days. I learned my lesson when I finally got a SNES after years of proselytizing for the Genesis and discovered, to my shame, that it ruled. Since then, I've been omnivorous. So, when I say that I'm going to have to think long and hard about which next-gen console to buy, it's not about brand loyalty. It's about whether I need to buy any of them at all. It's about whether I want the effort of owning them.<br />
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Based on what I know right now, I don't want what Sony and Microsoft are selling to me. I don't want to buy a game system and then have to pay a fee to use it. I don't want to spend several hundred dollars on a piece of hardware that can do everything but stay up and running for more than three years. I want something that runs video games. If it can do other things as well, fine -- I'm happy to stream Netflix through wherever. But if it isn't fucking great for playing games, then I am not interested.<br />
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So far, I'm not convinced that I must have either the PlayStation 4 or the Xbox One. Not with cheaper alternatives for their non-gaming functions, and especially not with a backlog of great games I've missed that I can still play today. I haven't played much new recently, but in the past couple of months I've made my way through <i>Metro 2033</i> and <i>Super Metroid</i>, and right now I'm waist-deep in <i>System Shock 2</i>. None of this has made me feel as though I need a new console, that's for sure.<br />
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I recognize that I'm an old man having his get-off-my-lawn moment. But I'm not trying to argue that games today are crap and that everything was ideal back in my day. My concern is that the barriers are getting ever higher. If you can't borrow a game from a friend, if you can't play a single-player game without an internet connection, if you can't trust your expensive hardware to last its intended lifespan, then where does all this lead?<br />
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Maybe it leads to the end of consoles.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><script expr:src='"http://feeds.feedburner.com/~s/InsultSwordfighting?i=" + data:post.url' type="text/javascript" charset="utf-8"></script></div>Mitch Krpatahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15987162934932391765noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8074451.post-32631158413359662992013-03-16T14:15:00.001-04:002013-03-16T14:15:54.143-04:00The Phoenix, to ashesLast week, after over 40 years in print, the <a href="http://www.boston.com/culturedesk/2013/03/14/boston-phoenix-close/QqQzavbEwKfG70lq9GCWVO/story.html">Boston Phoenix ceased publication</a>. There have been plenty of odes to the paper from some of its most distinguished alumni: <a href="http://www.grantland.com/blog/hollywood-prospectus/post/_/id/71085/the-ashes-of-the-phoenix-saying-good-bye-to-a-boston-institution">Charlie Pierce</a>, <a href="http://www.newyorker.com/online/blogs/newsdesk/2013/03/memories-of-the-phoenix.html">Susan Orlean</a>, <a href="http://www.bostonglobe.com/opinion/2013/03/15/keohane/OP5momfbAll6sLiHE2NFzH/story.html">Joe Keohane</a>. Humbly, I'd like to take a shot at it too. Because while most of the Phoenix fraternity has made its mark across the world of hard news and traditional arts coverage, the Phoenix was also one of the first real newspapers to take a chance on covering video games, and I had the good luck to be there at the beginning. After almost a decade, I can trace everything good that has happened to me professionally to those days at the Phoenix.<br />
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In 2004, I was working in the Phoenix's web department, taking the newspaper content and publishing it on the website. My boss came up to me one day and asked if I knew anything about video games.<br />
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"Sure," I said. "A little."<br />
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I didn't mention that I had spent the entirety of my high-school years self-publishing video game sites, writing daily to the various IGN sites, and even hounding PSXPower's Jay Boor for career advice.<br />
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"All right," said my boss. "We're going to start covering video games for the web site. It's your job to figure out how."<br />
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It wasn't even my idea. I feel like it's only fair to say so. A WFNX radio personality named Jim Murray had cornered the Phoenix's vice president, Brad Mindich, at the Best Music Poll show. Fueled by liquid courage, Big Jim told Brad that video games were the wave of the future and that we were missing the boat if we didn't start covering them. He made his case well, and soon we were given the green light.<br />
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I had no idea what I was doing. I wasn't a journalist. But I started firing off emails to publishers and PR firms, renting and even buying video games to review, and writing a weekly opinion column. Some publishers never gave us the light of day. Others couldn't get us on the list fast enough. Whenever I talked to a PR rep with local ties, they tripped over themselves getting stuff to us. They knew that we had a direct line to tens of thousands of college students, and tens of thousands more young professionals. I have to imagine that, for them, it was a white-whale opportunity they'd been waiting for.<br />
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We scraped along for a while, publishing exclusively on the web. I got an intern, a journalism grad student at BU who was surely more qualified than me. I put him on a weekly news roundup, and we worked the phones and emails even harder to chase down more review copies. My actual job title -- not to mention my salary -- never changed. But shortly I got a stack of business cards calling me "Video Games Editor."<br />
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In the winter of 2005, the Phoenix gave us the greatest exposure yet. I don't know what kinds of numbers the web-based gaming coverage was doing. But the paper's editor, Peter Kadzis, made the decision to do a cover story of some of the collected game reviews we'd recently run. And so, there on the front page, was a full-body image of Leon Kennedy from <i>Resident Evil 4</i>, and a tease of several more reviews within (<i>NBA Street Vol 3</i> and <i>Mercenaries: Playground of Destruction</i>, as I recall.)<br />
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Yes, the headline read <b>GAME ON</b>.<br />
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From then on, game reviews appeared regularly in print. To this day I am still not sure what decision-making went into getting them a spot. I'll never forget an early conversation I had with one of the arts editors about how video games worked. I don't mean on a deep level. I mean, he didn't know what a video game console was. "It's like a VCR," I told him.<br />
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But here's what I do know: the Phoenix won a Pulitzer Prize in 1994 for its classical music coverage, and, in the mid-aughts, they had the foresight and the stones to start running game reviews in the same section. Today, when the New York Times regularly runs content from Kotaku, that might not seem like a breakthrough. But somebody had to do it first.<br />
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Things went well for awhile, and, for me, this led to a lot more professional opportunities -- opportunities I never would have dreamed of when it all began. I wrote for Paste, for Slate, for Joystiq. I guested on podcasts. <a href="http://www.amazon.com/1001-Video-Games-Must-Before/dp/0789320908/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1363455849&sr=8-1&keywords=1001+video+games+you+must+play+before+you+die">I was published in a book</a>. I appeared on a panel at PAX East. I met dozens -- hundreds? -- of amazing writers, all of whom were equally convinced that we were heralding a new age of games journalism. Things reached their apex when the editors granted me full-page space for reviews of <i>Metal Gear Solid 4</i> and <i>Grand Theft Auto IV</i>, as well as a cover-story thinkpiece about violence in games. Life was good.<br />
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At the beginning of this piece, I mentioned just a couple of notable ex-Phoenicians. There are an awful lot of us, ex-Phoenicians, and that's because the Phoenix is an excellent place to be <i>from</i>. Even as the paper was putting more muscle behind game reviews back in 2005, as a low-level staffer, I was faced every month with a legitimate question of whether I'd be able to pay my rent and my student loans. That summer, I got a new day job, one that was easier and less stressful, that offered better benefits and about 50% more pay -- and the Phoenix still kept me on as a freelancer, which frankly was a more lucrative arrangement with them. For a time, it was an excellent situation.<br />
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Things began to change in 2008, when the recession hit. Advertisers bailed. Page counts dropped. My reliable weekly column started to run bi-weekly, and sometimes less than that. My own life was starting to change, too. By 2010, my low-level editorial day job had become a mid-level production job, which required a lot more time and energy. Then my wife and I bought a house in the suburbs, and a long commute started to make playing games impossible on weekdays. Weekends were often filled with housework and yardwork.<br />
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Even as the publication schedule seemed to stabilize, by 2011 I was beginning to feel the strain. In the earliest days of the Phoenix's games coverage, it had been liberating and exhilarating to feel as though we had almost no editorial oversight. As time went on, though, it began to feel like a burden. I found myself scrambling to figure out the paper's coverage for them, trying and often failing to get my hands on a game in time to meet my deadlines, and turning in work that I didn't always think was my best. I kept it up, because I still enjoyed the work, and because the Phoenix still paid better rates than anybody else I wrote for. But the zeal was gone.<br />
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That's why, when the Phoenix changed formats last fall and stopped asking me for reviews, I didn't even bother offering. It was a relief, to be honest. Something was missing from my life, to be sure, but it felt right to have moved on.<br />
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Even so, I had no way of knowing when I filed it that my <a href="http://thephoenix.com/Boston/recroom/143644-darksiders-ii/">review of <i>Darksiders II</i></a> would be the last I would write for them. Reading it now, I wouldn't say it's the best I ever wrote, but it's true to the approach we laid out in 2004: irreverent, funny, not necessarily written for the hardcore crowd. In its news and criticism, the Phoenix had an approach all its own, and I tried to emulate that when I wrote for them. I felt I owed nothing to the game's publisher, and everything to the reader. I didn't assume that the person reading the review was an expert in games, but I did respect their intelligence. Above all, I always tried to ask one question especially. Not "Is this game good," but "Is this game bullshit?"<br />
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This post has been about me, not really about the paper, but the paper has been so much a part of me for the past many years that I can't separate the two. I am sorry for the many good people who have lost their jobs, and I am sorry for the city that is losing such a vital voice.<br />
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Worst of all, though, is knowing that the videogame section I helped to create is gone -- and with it, a template that helped to give rise to other writers and thinkers. We published some of <a href="http://savetherobot.com/">Chris Dahlen's</a> earliest game coverage while I was there, and after I left, <a href="http://metroidpolitan.com/">Maddy Myers</a> kept at it to become an indispensable voice in the video games scene. These people are talented enough to find work anywhere, but I think it's telling of the Phoenix's legacy that this is where they got noticed first.<br />
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I guess that's it. I'd like to sum up with something witty or wise, but mostly this just makes me sad.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><script expr:src='"http://feeds.feedburner.com/~s/InsultSwordfighting?i=" + data:post.url' type="text/javascript" charset="utf-8"></script></div>Mitch Krpatahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15987162934932391765noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8074451.post-36238801347267174442013-03-06T11:44:00.001-05:002013-03-06T12:56:35.341-05:00Never-on DRMThe release of EA's <i>SimCity</i>, with its controversial always-online single-player requirement, has caused its share of grumbling. Because the game won't work without a connection to EA's servers, and the servers are overloaded, lots of people who have bought the game aren't able to use it. I've been following the kerfuffle more closely than I ordinarily would -- not because of a particular interest in the game itself, but because my Verizon FIOS internet has been down since last Saturday. Even if I wanted to play <i>SimCity</i>, I wouldn't be able to. When "always-on" faces off with "never-on," the latter prevails.<br />
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You won't be surprised to learn the myriad ways that being without internet access has caused me grief these past few days. Sure, I can't play internet-connected games. I can't pass the time by watching <i>Star Trek</i> on Netflix (and I'm so close to finishing season one!). Even cooking dinner has been difficult. We don't file recipes on paper like some kind of cavemen -- my wife keeps them on a Pinterest board.<br />
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First world problems, I know, but I'm also supposed to be working from home while waiting for our baby to arrive, and without an internet connection, I can't do that. Not only am I paying for a service I'm not getting, but the outage is now making it harder for me to make money in the first place. I've been working around it, but after three days of improvising, the cost in time and money is beyond a portion of our monthly FIOS bill.<br />
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We've been in contact with Verizon customer service every day since the outage began. Every day they have told us that service was estimated to be restored that day. I stopped believing them after the third day, and at this point I don't think I'll bother to keep asking. To be fair, everyone I've spoken to, either on the phone or through their Twitter account, has been very nice and has tried to help. The problem is that they're part of a corporate structure that is ensuring they can't help. They can give me their best estimates about when things will be restored, but can't do anything to make that happen. If it's out, it's out.<br />
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And so, even though I'm not attempting to play <i>SimCity </i>right now, I feel a kinship with those players who paid for a product and got a service, once that couldn't even be assured to work. We have reached a point in our commerce where transactions are one-sided, in which handing over your money does little more than improve your odds of getting the thing you want. Buying a game no longer means buying a game, it means renting access to the game.<br />
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One could argue that pirates have driven publishers to this point, but excusing always-on DRM as the price customers have to pay to avoid piracy is ridiculous, because paying costumers don't need to avoid piracy. Who is suffering when draconian anti-theft measures prevent honest consumers from getting a fair deal? It ain't the pirates. I'm not trying to make the counter-intuitive argument that piracy is a net gain because it expands the pool of players. I'm simply saying that preventing paying customers from getting what they bought doesn't help anybody. But, apparently, EA has found it necessary to destroy <i>SimCity</i> in order to save it.<br />
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Welcome to the future. <div class="blogger-post-footer"><script expr:src='"http://feeds.feedburner.com/~s/InsultSwordfighting?i=" + data:post.url' type="text/javascript" charset="utf-8"></script></div>Mitch Krpatahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15987162934932391765noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8074451.post-15063733236454406472013-02-01T09:00:00.000-05:002013-02-01T12:04:44.758-05:00Maybe violent video games can be harmful. Maybe we should find out.<!--[if gte mso 9]><xml>
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FN in France. They may include other controversial arms dealers, such as
Israel Weapon Industries, creator of the TAR-21, which appears in Call
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When Wayne LaPierre took the stage on December 21 to deliver
the NRA’s response to the shootings at Sandy Hook Elementary School, all I
wanted to hear from him was a little introspection. A little humility. I
wouldn’t have expected him to gnash his teeth, rend his garments, and renounce
his life’s work by calling for a blanket ban on all firearms. I just wanted to
hear an acknowledgement that, when such violent acts occur, we all need to take
a hard look at ourselves and ask what we can do to prevent them from happening
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That’s not what happened. Instead, I heard grandiose
statements that were indistinguishable from parody. The immortal line, “The
only thing that stops a bad guy with a gun is a good guy with a gun” sounded
like it might have been from the winning essay in the NRA’s Lil’ Patriots essay
contest, written by Wayne LaPierre, age 8. LaPierre’s case for the NRA was so
hideously self-defeating, so ugly and off-putting to all but the most ardent
pro-2A ideologues, one honestly might have believed that he was a double agent
working for the Brady Campaign.</div>
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Of course, as part of his attempt to exonerate America’s gun
culture from any culpability in firearm-related crime, LaPierre fingered video
games as the true culprit. And why not? These kids today, with their <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">Mortal Kombat</i> and their <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">Night Trap</i>, why, they’re nothing but
bloodthirsty savages, killing for the fun of it and fashioning sports coats
from their victims’ skin. Gamers were incensed. They denounced LaPierre for
daring to suggest that violent games could contribute to a culture that
glorifies violence. Just like him, they knew that they had done nothing wrong.
They knew someone else was to blame. </div>
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And so, for the past month, as the Vice President has
recommended a multifaceted approach to preventing gun violence that included
studying the effects of violent games, the drumbeat from self-pitying gamers
has been unceasing. Games aren’t the problem! Games don’t cause violence! We’re
the real victims here!</div>
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I’ve been reading this stuff non-stop, but what I haven’t
seen much of from my cohort is the same thing I wanted to see from Wayne
LaPierre. Introspection. Humility. An honest accounting of whether the culture
we are so much a part of might bear some responsibility for the latest in a
string of gun massacres, and whether we have any power to prevent the next one.
When someone asks if games are a factor, we are, in essence, plugging our ears
and shouting “NA NA NA I CAN’T HEAR YOU!”</div>
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We participate in a culture that glorifies violence,
and a society that enables it. You can rage against this fact all you want, but
it doesn’t change it. Once, I read an article about traffic patterns, and
a quote in it has stuck with me. It was something like: “Everybody thinks
they’re <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">in</i> traffic. Nobody thinks
they <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">are</i> traffic.” Simple, but
profound. When you find yourself stuck in a traffic jam, rarely do you stop to
think that part of the reason the congestion exists in the first place is
because your car is on the road. The same is true of our culture. Like it or
not, by playing violent games, we are helping to sustain this culture. And, as Simon Parkin reported in the article linked at the top of this post, by buying violent games, we are enabling it.</div>
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Now, before we go any further, I want to stop and re-assure
you that we are most likely on the same side. I’m not advocating censorship of
our games, I don’t think <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">Call of Duty</i>
is training the next generation of thrill killers, and I‘d rather not gut the
First Amendment in order to preserve the Second. I suspect that untreated mental
health problems, access to guns, the social safety net, alcohol and drugs, child
abuse, and a million other things are likely to be greater drivers than video
games in the development of mass murderers. I’m after something more subtle,
here. I want to do the same thing I want LaPierre and his ilk to do: to look,
honestly and without agenda, at our pastime and its effects. I want to know
more about what effect the games I am playing are having on me, and what effect
they may have on my son.</div>
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To that end, I was intrigued when Kotaku’s Jason Schreier
dug up a treasure trove of studies that attempted to find a <a href="http://kotaku.com/5976733/do-video-games-make-you-violent-an-in+depth-look-at-everything-we-know-today">link
between gaming and violence</a>. It’s fascinating reading, but ultimately
unsatisfactory, because all of the studies cited are measuring an immediate
aggression response to games, which is not the same thing. I didn’t need a
bunch of scientists to tell me that games can cause short-term adrenaline spikes – <a href="http://insultswordfighting.blogspot.com/search/label/Control%20Pad%20Stress%20Test">I’ve
got a bin full of shattered controllers to prove it</a>. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></div>
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But that’s beside the point. What’s at issue here is the
effect prolonged exposure to violent media has on the human mind, particularly
a developing one. If a long-term study has been done, I’m not aware of it. We
can all agree that playing a game of Grand Theft Auto won’t make a hitherto
peaceful person rev up the car and mow down a crowd of pedestrians. But can you
say for sure that a lifetime spent consuming violent media has no negative
effect on a person? Is it impossible or even unreasonable to wonder if too much
time spent playing violent games might hamper a kid’s emotional development? </div>
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Video games tend to favor swift, disproportionate responses
to obstacles, and almost always demand violent solutions to problems. They tend
to sort characters neatly into one of two categories, good or bad. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A kid who learns most of what he knows about
making his way through life from playing games could very well grow to lack
empathy, be quick to embrace aggressive solutions to problems, and more apt to
view other people as antagonists. I’m not saying this is definitely the case.
I’m saying it sounds like a fair question, and a testable hypothesis. </div>
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It’s important to remember that we’re talking about
probability here. Obviously, playing violent video games does not, by itself,
cause people to kill other people, because millions of us do play violent video
games and have never even been in a fistfight. But saying so should not allow
us to elide the deeper question. Frankly, I am not convinced that playing
violent games can be ruled out as one of many contributing factors to violent
behavior, especially since so many of these spree killers do seem to have spent
a lot of time on the Xbox. What we need to know is what all of the risks are,
and to what extent each one contributes to the making of a murderer.</div>
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Look at it this way: smoking cigarettes is not a guarantee
that you will die of heart disease. Many people who don’t smoke will get heart
disease. Some people who do smoke will never get heart disease (many people,
actually). Yet it’s indisputably true that smoking cigarettes raises your risk
of getting heart disease. That’s what we don’t know the answer to: does playing
violent video games<i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"> raise your risk</i>
of committing a violent crime?<br />
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And if so, can we identify what that risk is,
and where it fits within a matrix of risk factors? In the same way that many
unhealthy living habits work together to cause heart disease, along with
genetics, so too could a variety of contributing factors cause someone to
commit a crime. If we know what those factors are, and how to weight them
against one another, then we’re closer to preventing them from happening at
all.</div>
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Besides which, as defenders of the realm, we’re in such a
rush to assure one another that video games don’t affect people that we end up
contradicting ourselves. When Senator Lamar Alexander said that violent video
games are a problem because “video games affect people,” he was roundly mocked from
the usual quarters. And yet it’s hardly controversial among gamers that games <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">do</i> affect us. We talk about games that
made us cry, games that made us think, games that made us feel guilty. More to
the point, every time a study comes out that suggests a possible benefit to
playing games, we <a href="http://www.theregister.co.uk/2010/09/14/action_games_make_you_a_finer_human_being/">fucking
trumpet that shit to the skies</a>. (Even if it turns out not to be true.)</div>
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There’s more. Many of us believe in the educational potential
of games, whether through overtly educational software like newsgames or, more
obliquely, by learning how to strategize, prioritize, and think laterally in
order to accomplish objectives in even the least educational games. Steven
Johnson wrote an entire book that argued that video games, along with other
increasingly complex media, are <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Everything_bad_is_good_for_you">making
the average person smarter</a>. Whether or not any of this is true, I don’t
know for sure. (Intuitively, I do buy it -- the kind of strategic thinking
required to get through a game like <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">XCOM</i>
makes my head spin).<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>But I do know that
I don’t typically read tweets calling people idiots for thinking games could
provide such benefits. Of course not -- because viewing games as a wholly
positive force doesn’t require us to contemplate a world in which they might
have to change at a fundamental level. </div>
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Of course there are witch hunters out there.
They’re the ones who tend to get the press -- and they’re also the ones with an
agenda. They want to shirk responsibility for tragedies like the one that
occurred in Newton. They exaggerate the possible dangers of games, using them as a way to deflect attention from that which they are struggling to protect. They’re wrong to do so, but their wrongness<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>doesn’t give us the right to do the same
thing. I think we’re better than that.<br />
<br />
Unfortunately, gamers, we’ve got something in common with
the NRA. We’re terrified of losing the thing that we love. Wayne
LaPierre’s
entire life is devoted to preserving unfettered gun rights at all costs,
and so
he lashes out like a cornered animal when it seems like that goal is in
danger.
So too do we dismiss anybody who dares to suggest that our pastime could
be
hiding potential dangers. Our reasons are purely selfish. If they come
for our games, what will we have left? We can't even imagine.<br />
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Yes, I want studies to be done. I want to know if violent
video games are a contributing factor to real-life violence. I don’t want that
research to come at the expense of exploring and treating other causes, but
studying violent media is a sensible part of a broader approach to diagnosing
and treating potential perpetrators of gun violence. </div>
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It’s win-win: if it can be proven that games have no deleterious
effect whatsoever, then it would be great to cross them off the list as we
continue to address the real problems. And if it turns out that there is a
definitive link, even a minor one, between consumption of violent media and
engaging in violent acts – hell, even if it can be proven that playing games
causes <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">any</i> neurological change -- I
want to know that too, for the same reason I’d want to know if there were
chemicals in my drinking water. Knowledge is a good thing. I’m not afraid of what we might find.</div>
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Are you?</div>
<div class="blogger-post-footer"><script expr:src='"http://feeds.feedburner.com/~s/InsultSwordfighting?i=" + data:post.url' type="text/javascript" charset="utf-8"></script></div>Mitch Krpatahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15987162934932391765noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8074451.post-9583429189560732262012-06-27T10:00:00.002-04:002012-06-27T10:01:05.054-04:00Spec Ops: The Line or K-Cup?<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a0ffBH1o36Q/T-sR92KAB0I/AAAAAAAAA1w/lsK46xRdSG0/s1600/specOpsKCup.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a0ffBH1o36Q/T-sR92KAB0I/AAAAAAAAA1w/lsK46xRdSG0/s320/specOpsKCup.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>
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<span style="font-size: xx-small;"><i>Above: Rich and powerful, mysterious and intense</i></span></div>
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One of these quotes is from IGN, as seen in the launch trailer for <i>Spec Ops: The Line</i>. The rest are descriptions of K-Cups available for purchase at Keurig.com. Can you figure out which quote doesn't belong?<br />
<ol>
<li>"Spellbinding complexity... deep, dark, and intense."</li>
<li>"Powerful and intense."</li>
<li>"Rich, robust, and powerful."</li>
<li>"Explore the dark side."</li>
<li>"Intense and unique."</li>
<li>"Not for the faint of heart...intense
and uncompromising."</li>
<li>"Raw energy in its purest form." </li>
</ol>
If you guessed #5, "Intense and unique," you are correct. Bonus points if a cup of single-serve coffee has ever set your brain on fire.<br />
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<span style="font-size: xx-small;"></span><br />
<span style="font-size: xx-small;">Sources:</span><br />
<ol>
<li><span style="font-size: xx-small;"><a href="http://www.keurig.com/coffee/dark-magic-extra-bold-coffee-k-cup-green-mountain">Green Mountain Coffee Dark Magic</a></span></li>
<li><span style="font-size: xx-small;"><a href="http://www.keurig.com/coffee/french-roast-extra-bold-coffee-k-cup-tullys">Tully's French Roast</a></span></li>
<li><span style="font-size: xx-small;"><a href="http://www.keurig.com/coffee/italian-roast-extra-bold-coffee-k-cup-tullys">Tully's Italian Roast</a></span></li>
<li><span style="font-size: xx-small;"><a href="http://www.keurig.com/coffee/black-tiger-extra-bold-coffee-k-cup-coffee-people">Coffee People Black Tiger</a></span></li>
<li><span style="font-size: xx-small;"><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-7Usy6zFA7Q">Spec Ops: The Line</a></span></li>
<li><span style="font-size: xx-small;"><a href="http://www.keurig.com/coffee/french-roast-coffee-starbucks">Starbucks French Roast</a></span></li>
<li><span style="font-size: xx-small;"><a href="http://www.keurig.com/coffee/revv-coffee-k-cup-revv">Revv Coffee</a></span></li>
</ol><div class="blogger-post-footer"><script expr:src='"http://feeds.feedburner.com/~s/InsultSwordfighting?i=" + data:post.url' type="text/javascript" charset="utf-8"></script></div>Mitch Krpatahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15987162934932391765noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8074451.post-60147874461227792152012-06-14T09:00:00.000-04:002012-06-14T09:06:29.335-04:00Max Payne 3<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<i><span style="font-size: xx-small;">Above: Max's barber gives him the full Walter White. </span></i></div>
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At first, I wasn't enjoying <i>Max Payne 3</i>. Too difficult, too regressive, too joyless. And even though those things never really changed, at some point I bought in. It won me over through sheer determination. Stuff went wrong for Max, and then it went more wrong. Shit was dark, and then it got darker. You know what? I didn't always like it, but I couldn't help but admire it. That's the crux of my <a href="http://thephoenix.com/Boston/recroom/140089-max-payne-3/"><i>Max Payne 3</i> review</a> at the Phoenix.<br />
<br />
Afterward, I read <a href="http://www.grantland.com/story/_/id/7989584/on-rockstar-games-max-payne-3">Tom Bissell's review</a> over at Grantland. We had similar reactions, and also both invoked Raymond Chandler in characterizing Max's narration -- which I should take as a sign that great minds think alike, and instead take as a sign that it's a lazy comparison. But I have to disagree on a fairly major point. Tom mentions the dreaded ludonarrative dissonance in contrasting Max's personal failures, poor self-esteem, and tendency to get everyone around him killed with his preternatural murdering ability. I'll let him explain:<br />
<blockquote class="tr_bq">
Three seconds after claiming to be an incompetent failure, however, Max
is leaping in slow motion from a speedboat while shooting an incoming
RPG out of the sky and then single-handedly massacring an entire army of
Kevlar-encased Brazilian commandos. <i>Max Payne 3</i>'s hero is
simultaneously a barely functioning alcoholic and one of the most
sublimely gifted killing machines in video-game history. Which is a
little weird.</blockquote>
True, but I think it's all perfectly consistent. For one thing, in the game I played, Max was not a bulletproof superhero who routinely emerged unscathed from unfair firefights. Actually, he died a lot. Dozens and dozens of times. My Max did a lot of slow-motion aiming and a lot of graceful leaping, but for the most part nothing useful came out of it. He was as likely to end up sprawled on the floor, his torso filling up with bullets, as he was to take out five enemies with a procession of headshots.<br />
<br />
My experience with the game was one of near-constant failure. I came away thinking that what happens to Max is what would happen to anybody who takes on impossible odds: he loses most of the time. The only difference is that, as a video game character, he's reincarnated until he gets it right.<br />
<br />
Let's say, for the sake of argument, that my shortcomings as a player don't really count. That there is one true playthrough in which a single Max, and not his infinite multiverse counterparts, storms through all the action and survives. It's still true that Max's greatest asset is his desire for self-annihilation. Like Martin Riggs in <i>Lethal Weapon</i>, he's a man with nothing to lose, and whose death wish gives him the edge against almost any opponent. Max's self-loathing narration, his alcohol and drug abuse, his continued willingness to confront armed gangs -- it's all of a piece. He wants to die. Why else would he do any of the ridiculous things he does?<br />
<br />
In that sense, he's the most plausible videogame protagonist around.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><script expr:src='"http://feeds.feedburner.com/~s/InsultSwordfighting?i=" + data:post.url' type="text/javascript" charset="utf-8"></script></div>Mitch Krpatahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15987162934932391765noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8074451.post-61012934837062121742012-05-31T09:00:00.000-04:002012-05-31T09:00:01.794-04:00Ghost Recon: Future SoldierI reviewed <a href="http://www.pastemagazine.com/articles/2012/05/tom-clancys-ghost-recon-future-soldier-review-mult.html"><i>Ghost Recon: Future Soldier</i></a> for Paste. It's a fine game, albeit a very familiar one. I couldn't see recommending that somebody make an effort to play this game if they already have anything like it in their collection. On the other hand, if it dropped into your lap, as it did mine, it's not as though you'd be sitting there fantasizing about jabbing pencils into your thighs.<br />
<br />
Often times I'll get sick of a certain type of game, before something is able to shake me out of it. I loved <i>Battlefield 3</i>, for instance, even though it was superficially similar to lots of other games. But even with a few minutes of playing a 64-player map, you could tell that something much more was happening, and that the game was dynamic and alive in a way that few games are, from any genre. So I'd like to think I didn't go into <i>Ghost Recon</i> ready to reject it for being too derivative. Sometimes a game is just like that, though. There's no spark. You spend most of your time saying, "Oh yeah, this part is just like that other game." It gives you everything except a reason to care.<br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.theonion.com/articles/arbys-apologizes-for-new-beef-n-bacon-sandwich,271/">This Onion article</a> says it better than I could. Especially this part:<br />
<blockquote class="tr_bq">
"Let us be clear: This sandwich is by no means bad," Forst said. "But
we'd be lying if we said this was a great sandwich or a particularly
original one. Though we have little doubt that a handful of people will
love the Beef 'N' Bacon, for us to claim that we've come up with a
groundbreaking new sandwich sensation would be absurd. Boasts of that
measure would be foolhardy and deceptive, especially in light of the
fact that Arby's has introduced much better sandwiches in the past." </blockquote>
Are you hungry? Do you mind eating the same old thing? Let me assure you, then, that <i>Ghost Recon: Future Soldier</i> is something that exists, and will not poison you.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><script expr:src='"http://feeds.feedburner.com/~s/InsultSwordfighting?i=" + data:post.url' type="text/javascript" charset="utf-8"></script></div>Mitch Krpatahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15987162934932391765noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8074451.post-51571766871238732492012-05-30T09:00:00.000-04:002012-05-30T09:00:03.925-04:00Diablo III<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<i><span style="font-size: xx-small;">Above: My weak-ass dude, CaptainPower. </span></i></div>
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In an ideal world, <i>Diablo III</i> would be terrible. It is cruel of Blizzard to make a decent game whose name lends itself to so many putdowns:
<br />
<ul>
<li>Diablows</li>
<li>Diablah</li>
<li>Diabloh-no</li>
</ul>
Sadly, <i>Diablo III</i> is not terrible, and so I can't use any of those in good conscience. Still, as I play it, I find myself more bemused than anything, wondering, as I often do, why this is the game that sends so many otherwise rational people into fits of ecstasy. I'm sure I played one of the other <i>Diablo</i> games at least a little bit, but I have no equity in the series, and have come to it, for all intents and purposes, as a newcomer. My first takeaway: all these years, I thought people were joking about the clicking!<br />
<br />
But click you do, over and over and over. On one hand, I'm blown away that it's possible to make a relatively complex game that is almost entirely mouse-driven. Your character's movement, your primary and secondary attacks, equipping items, dealing with merchants -- all performed with the mouse! Almost brings a tear to my eye. I'll gladly trade a little bit of precision for ease of use.<br />
<br />
Sometimes, you trade more than a little bit of precision. One thing I've learned is not to get too carried away with the clicky-clicky, because it won't actually make my character move any faster. If anything, it makes him do things like wander in circles when he's supposed to be bludgeoning goat-men. It also took some patience to remember that the function of the mouse2 button changes on your inventory screen depending on who you're talking to, so if you try to equip an item you just bought from a merchant, you accidentally sell it back to him. Thank goodness for the buyback screen.<br />
<br />
One thing you give up with all the clicking is a tactile sense of the combat. Playing <i>Diablo III</i>, I keep thinking back to <i>Kingdoms of Amalur: Reckoning</i>, a game that was structurally similar but that absolutely grounded me in its physical world. My character blocked attacks because I pressed the block button, and he dodged because I pressed the dodge button. When he failed at either, it was my fault. In <i>Diablo</i>, dodging and blocking are functions of your stats, and they're entirely based on probability. There may as well be little animated dice on the screen.<br />
<br />
That's been my biggest surprise: the real "game" of <i>Diablo</i> is entirely in your character build. Everything that happens in the dungeons is a prelude to combining gear and powers in order to maximize your stats, which itself serves only to keep you alive long enough to find better gear. For veterans, I'm sure this is no surprise, but it took me a few hours of playing before I understood it, and it turned out to be the key to enjoying the game. I had thought that the point of picking up loot was the slot machine-like thrill of not knowing what you were going to get, but it turns out that browsing a merchant's wares, or leveling up your blacksmith, is just as important. Not so important: clicking on randomly spawning wasps and shit.<br />
<br />
Speaking of random: I understand that it's supposed to be a selling point that all of the terrain in <i>Diablo III</i> is randomly generated, but playing through it I honestly can't see why. It's not as though there are puzzles and mazes and interesting things happening in the dungeons. They're just grids that get bigger and bigger as you progress through the game. They could be the same every time and I don't think you'd lose anything. Do I think the game suffers for this? Not at all. It's just one of those things that sounds really neat when somebody tells you about it, and then when you experience it turns out to be immaterial.<br />
<br />
As for this always-on DRM thing, and the notion that the game is meant to be played with others, I dunno. I do find it pretty silly that I have died lagged-out deaths when playing by myself, and it's annoying that I can't pause the game for more than five minutes without my connection to the server getting cut. But I also can't get that exercised about it, probably because I've got mine and fuck all y'all what ain't got a big pipe.<br />
<br />
The multiplayer I'm not so sure about. I've gone solo almost exclusively, and while there is something gratifying about having your brosephs and brosephinas fighting alongside you against Hell's minions, it also doesn't seem to affect the gameplay very much. There are some co-op tactics involved, and some characters have buffs and healing abilities for their allies, but it's not as though you combine powers into super attacks or anything. And there's nothing half as cool as the medic's healing bullets in <i>Borderlands</i>.<br />
<br />
In the end, I feel like someone who listened to all the bands that the Beatles influenced before they ever heard anything by the Beatles. I recognize in <i>Diablo</i> a whole lot of things that I've enjoyed in other games, and here they seem somehow more primitive, because, in a sense, they are. Whether <i>Diablo</i> has been streamlined, modernized, dumbed down, whatever you want to call it -- it's still <i>Diablo</i>. This series has brought us many wonderful things, not the most important of which is <i>Diablo III</i>.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><script expr:src='"http://feeds.feedburner.com/~s/InsultSwordfighting?i=" + data:post.url' type="text/javascript" charset="utf-8"></script></div>Mitch Krpatahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15987162934932391765noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8074451.post-82799239611967673432012-05-29T09:00:00.000-04:002012-05-29T09:00:10.090-04:00The middleMy favorite place to walk in Boston is across the Mass Ave bridge at night. You have a great view of Boston, Cambridge, and the Charles River, all at once. Despite the traffic, it feels quiet and peaceful out there, especially on a night when the moon is out. There's a funny thing about walking across that bridge. It's only about 4/10 of a mile long,* less than a ten minute walk, and yet every time I make the journey I experience the same strange sensation.<br />
<br />
After a few minutes, the opposite riverbank seems no closer, but if I turn and look back the way I came, that side of the bridge appears equally distant. There's no way of telling if I'm closer to the beginning or the end. One step in either direction has no discernible effect on my position. I'm somewhere out in the middle.<br />
<br />
The middle must be familiar to anybody who's ever taken on a creative project. When you start, you're fueled by enthusiasm. You haven't yet run into any tough decisions. Your first failure is still some ways off -- for all you know, it may never come! (It will.) You're high on possibility. This time, it's all going to work, and it's going to be even better than you could have imagined.<br />
<br />
It might take days, weeks, or months, but eventually you find yourself in the middle. This is a place of self-doubt, where enthusiasm has given way to a feeling of obligation, more often of a responsibility that you are shirking. You feel no closer to the opposite shore. You can't even remember what it was like when you started. Every step you take feels like it's leading you nowhere. You're stuck.<br />
<br />
This is where most people give up.<br />
<br />
It's also where I find myself lately on my board game project, <a href="http://insultswordfighting.blogspot.com/search/label/Honor%20Among%20Thieves"><i>Honor Among Thieves</i></a>. I continue to work on it, but each session is shorter, less joyful, and seemingly less productive. I've reached a point where I don't know what to do next. The initial burst of energy, with which I wrote out the bulk of the rules and most of the systems, has worn out. Whereas before, I was creating an entire world on blank pages, now it's about filling in the cracks. Not only is that inherently less fun, it's also harder and less rewarding. I still believe in the concept, I just don't have any idea where to go from here.<br />
<br />
The insidious thing about the middle is that it hits you on a gut level. You know there is an endpoint, and if you're lucky enough, you've been through it a few times before. Even so, it's impossible to look at the far shore and see it getting any closer, no matter how fast you walk. You feel adrift.<br />
<br />
The only way out is to keep walking, although with a creative project the path isn't so clear. Less like walking across a bridge at night, and more like muddling through a desert in a sandstorm. You have to grit your teeth and hope you'll make it out alive. <br />
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*<span style="font-size: x-small;">Or 364.4 Smoots, give or take an ear.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><script expr:src='"http://feeds.feedburner.com/~s/InsultSwordfighting?i=" + data:post.url' type="text/javascript" charset="utf-8"></script></div>Mitch Krpatahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15987162934932391765noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8074451.post-48493033921180558992012-05-14T09:00:00.000-04:002012-05-14T09:00:13.736-04:00Flow and transcendence and wheelies<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-size: xx-small;"><i>Above: A rider reaches the fourth stage of enlightenment, sick-ass jumps.</i></span></div> <br />
Back when <i>Journey</i> was the hotness, I was reading a lot of things about it that didn't match up with my experiences. People talked about the way it felt to play <i>Journey</i> in a tactile sense, how it "<a href="http://www.edge-online.com/opinion/opinion-designing-rapture%E2%80%A8%E2%80%A8">aspires to move players not through moral choices or exploration, but through the art of locomotion itself</a>."<br />
<br />
They talked about feeling a <a href="http://www.unwinnable.com/2012/03/27/alone-together-in-journey/">deep, unspoken bond with the other travelers</a> they met on the way. "When One sat down in the shade of a giant pillar and crumbled into dust,
I didn’t know what to do. No goodbye. Just oblivion. I looked at the
spot where they had been for some time, dumbstruck and sorrow-stricken,
waiting for them to come back. They didn’t."<br />
<br />
Mostly, they called it transcendent. <a href="http://www.joystiq.com/2012/03/01/journey-review-i-want-to-go-to-there/"><i>Unequivocally transcendental</i></a>, in one case. <br />
<br />
As you know, I was <a href="http://insultswordfighting.blogspot.com/2012/04/journey.html">not on board</a> with <i>Journey</i>. I've had a lot of conversations about it, and I better understand now what people responded to, but for myself I felt like I was mashing the thumbstick in one direction and feeling pressured to submit to the significance of the whole thing. Still felt like a lot of bullshit to me.<br />
<br />
Something funny happened recently. I played a game that made me feel all the things people said they felt about <i>Journey</i>. I became one with the landscape. I pressed on, in the face of adversity, toward a clearly defined end point. I encountered people online who helped me along the way, but sometimes left me behind -- and who I sometimes left behind. And, ever so rarely, playing this game gave me a feeling of transcendence, as though I could see all of the invisible forces that tie together everything on this earth.<br />
<br />
Yes, I'm talking about <i>Trials Evolution</i>, and just because this game also made me set a new landspeed record for F-bombs per minute doesn't mean all that other shit didn't happen too. <i>Trials </i>is a game about balance and momentum -- about centeredness. It is a game that requires you to remember where you've been and understand where you're going, but, above all, to be in the moment. If you lose your concentration after completing a tricky part, or too eagerly attack the next section, you will fail. But if you concentrate too hard, you'll tense up and never do anything right. At all times, you must be in perfect alignment, physically and mentally.<br />
<br />
Whereas the landscapes of <i>Journey</i> felt like a pretty picture that I could admire as I lurched past, I've come to know every inch of ground in <i>Trials</i>, and how it might help or hinder me in my goals. It requires you to develop an intimate relationship with the terrain; the land is like a living being that will respond to your every touch, however rough or gentle. I can't pretend to have mastered it, but I do know that every minor grade, every steep ascent, and every yawning chasm asks something different of me. When I hit a flawless, unbroken sequence, catching a perfect arc across a gap and making a smooth landing on a downhill slope, I feel weightless.<br />
<br />
(When I flip over backwards immediately upon accelerating off the starting line, I feel -- well, <a href="http://insultswordfighting.blogspot.com/2012/05/all-rage.html">you know</a>.) <br />
<br />
The power of <i>Trials</i>' multiplayer component has surprised me more. I'm not talking about the four-player races, whose matchmaking that could charitably be described as "unreliable." Rather, the experience of starting a race for the first time and watching my friends' ghosts bob along the course ahead of me has been unexpectedly moving. When I'm unfamiliar with a track's layout, those grey dots provide inspiration and encouragement. I note how they ease off the throttle before a particular jump, or squeeze into a narrow pathway I might not have noticed myself. During those first few runs, when I'm bellyflopping all over the place, I appreciate how all of my friends' ghosts are waiting for me at the finish line. They won't leave until I get there.<br />
<br />
With the few friends I have playing <i>Trials</i> (five of them, I think), I actually find it to be sad and lonely when I beat their scores, because their ghosts no longer appear on those runs. I'm racing by myself. <br />
<br />
(Okay, not exactly by myself. I'm also eating Jason Killingsworth's dust when he immediately blasts off, never to be seen again until I limp over the finish line. Dude is unstoppable.)<br />
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That <i>Trials</i> bundles all of this stuff together in such an unpretentious package -- you are, after all, just kicking ass on a dirtbike -- only heightens the effect. This isn't a game that strains for relevance or prods you to feel a specific emotion. You regard it, as you would a mountain range or a waterfall, finding in it what meaning you will, even as it responds to you with complete disinterest. The whole experience feels almost miraculous. Hell, I'd call it unequivocally transcendental.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><script expr:src='"http://feeds.feedburner.com/~s/InsultSwordfighting?i=" + data:post.url' type="text/javascript" charset="utf-8"></script></div>Mitch Krpatahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15987162934932391765noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8074451.post-24464312026254507172012-05-08T09:00:00.000-04:002012-05-10T08:18:26.807-04:00Honor Among Thieves: An overview<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-size: xx-small;"><i>Above: From a higher angle this time!</i></span> </div>
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When I decided to make a board game, I had one goal in mind above all else. I wanted to create tension between players' goals and their behavior. I was imagining a scenario in which players absolutely had to cooperate to have any hope of winning, but also had unique win conditions that required them to act selfishly. In other words, this game should require players to cooperate as it helps them achieve their objectives, and then shift allegiances the second it's convenient.What coalesced from that early vague notion turned out to be Honor Among Thieves.<br />
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The premise: a team of thieves, each with different skills, breaks into a heavily secured mansion to steal a priceless treasure. Players must ransack the mansion, find the keys to the vault, nab the treasure, and escape with their lives. Along the way, they'll have to deal with security guards, cameras, and the occasional booby trap. Fortunately, they can combine their powers to make these tasks easier. Unfortunately, two of them are traitors.<br />
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Most players are henchmen. To win, they need only to escape the mansion with the treasure. Any henchmen who come with them will also win. They have every incentive to cooperate, except that they know they can't trust everyone else.<br />
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One player is an undercover agent, in the employ of the mansion's owner. This player's true objective is to prevent the treasure from leaving the house.<br />
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Another player is a backstabber, secretly working for another crime boss. This player's men are waiting in the bushes outside. If the backstabber escapes with the henchmen, they are ambushed and killed, and he alone is victorious <br />
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The easiest and most effective way to get the treasure out of the house is to team up with the other thieves. But you can't trust that the person standing next to you is on your side. And if you're one of the two traitors, you need to keep your identity hidden until the last possible moment. Reveal yourself too soon, and everyone else will gang up to kill you. My hope is that most games end with everybody killing one another in sight of the exit.<br />
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Every character has a different set of attributes across three categories: speed, cunning, and strength. All challenges in the game are resolved through skill checks against one of those attributes. Players have the option to combine their attributes for a turn -- for example, two players who are trying to lift something heavy can combine their strength attributes and check against the total. In this way, I'm trying to force cooperation, even when two players are convinced that their counterpart is trying to screw them. The question becomes who will blink first.<br />
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I'd say I'm about halfway to having a finished prototype. The pictures I've been running with these posts come from the first and only pilot test I've run. The board was less than half-finished, and I had about a dozen cards in each category (for example, when trying to unlock a door, you draw a Lock card to resolve, similar to Mansions of Madness). I had four people give the game a shot, guessing that we'd go for about half an hour before finding holes too big to climb out of. To my delight, that wasn't the case.<br />
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For sure, we were modifying rules on the fly, and addressing significant balance and rule issues from the get-go. But we spent more than two hours playing out the entire scenario as envisioned. The core idea seemed to work. The thieves picked locks, pillaged rooms, fought off security guards, and canceled alarms. They infiltrated the vault and snuck away with the treasure, almost immediately turning on one another. When only two players were left alive, and nearly to the exit, the undercover agent showed his hand and arrested the remaining henchman.<br />
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I was left with a pile of notes to address, and a sense that the game has real promise. With the information I had from that session, I was able to finish a complete draft of the rulebook, and make several important changes to the characters' skills. Next, I need to write more cards -- a lot more cards -- and settle on a finished board design. (That's the part I fear the most -- I'm no kind of a visual designer.) Then it'll be time for more rigorous testing.<br />
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After that, who knows? I don't really harbor hopes of publishing it, but it would be nice to have a finalized version that I could share with the world, even in PDF form. Either way, that's all in the future. Right now I still have a lot of work to do.<br />
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The most important thing I've learned so far is that making a game isn't a mystical endeavor that's open only to a select few. All you need is an idea and the inclination to pursue it. It's a lot of work, but it's worth it!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><script expr:src='"http://feeds.feedburner.com/~s/InsultSwordfighting?i=" + data:post.url' type="text/javascript" charset="utf-8"></script></div>Mitch Krpatahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15987162934932391765noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8074451.post-19900695598912229712012-05-07T09:00:00.000-04:002012-05-07T09:00:16.244-04:00How hard can it be to make a board game?<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<i><span style="font-size: xx-small;">Above: Pilot testing Honor Among Thieves.</span></i></div>
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<a href="http://videosgames.wordpress.com/2012/04/17/hard-copy-pt-1/">Like Quintin Smith</a>, recently I've found myself increasingly drawn to board games. It all started about a year ago, at PAX East, actually, when a friend of mine bought a copy of <a href="http://fantasyflightgames.com/edge_minisite.asp?eidm=6&enmi=Arkham%20Horror">Arkham Horror</a>. He'd heard great things! We barely knew of its reputation as the most complicated board game in existence.<br />
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Shortly thereafter, we found a time to get several people together and give it a go. Our first game took eight hours. We won, somehow. In the year since, we've played a few more times, understanding a little more each time. We still don't fully grasp it, I don't think. We joke that we'll know we get Arkham Horror when we finally lose a game.<br />
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Despite how cumbersome and complex Arkham is, I get something from it that I don't get from video games. I'm not even sure what that thing is. There's the communal aspect, for sure. And how purely the game focuses on mechanics, giving us a framework to fill in our own stories, free of cutscenes and tropes that I've long since grown tired of. But there's something else, something almost indefinable, what Robert Florence calls "<a href="http://www.rockpapershotgun.com/2010/10/23/cardboard-children-arkham-horror/">the way the game lifts off the table and fills the room</a>."<br />
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In an eight-hour session of Arkham (more recently whittled down to about four hours, as we've gotten more comfortable with it), I have a sense of total focus and involvement. My brain juggles dozens of pieces of information, plucking each bit out of the air as its needed. Since the game is cooperative, even during the long stretches where your character isn't doing anything directly, you're still involved. It is a wonderful experience. <br />
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Arkham Horror was my gateway drug. Since then, I've played and enjoyed Mansions of Madness, with its innovative approach to storytelling and cooperative mechanics; The Resistance, a card game about distrust and deceit; Dominion, the game where the most useless items you acquire are the most important ones for victory; Battleship Galaxies, a welcome update to the classic that brings honest-to-god strategy to the table; and much more. And I've read as much as I've played, about Battlestar Galactica's Cylon traitors, King of Tokyo's dice-rolling hijinks, and Space Alert's time-sensitive zaniness. Board game designers seemed to be doing so many fascinating things.<br />
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After all this, it wasn't surprising when a little voice in my head piped up and said: "I want to do that, too."<br />
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The idea came to me, as most of my ideas do, when I was at the gym, where my only hope for sanity is to concentrate on something besides my workout or pray for a power outage. Pedaling furiously on the elliptical, I was thinking about everything I had responded so well to in the games I'd played. I loved the cooperation of Arkham Horror. The exploration and the traps of Mansions of Madness. The duplicity of The Resistance. And I started to think... what could I do to combine all of these things?<br />
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What if I could make a game that required you to cooperate with the other players to have any prayer of winning, but with the ever-present danger that they could stab you in the back? What if the setting weren't your standard sci-fi or horror world, but something closer to reality? What if I could pull all of these disparate elements together with humor and a true sense of narrative progression?<br />
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I don't know if I <i>can</i> do any of these things, but I can certainly try. And so I have been working on a board game I'm calling Honor Among Thieves, the game of cooperative backstabbing.<br />
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So far, the answer to the question that sits atop this post is: making a board game is hard, but not as hard as I thought. I've been making progress. Tomorrow, I'll share some of the details.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><script expr:src='"http://feeds.feedburner.com/~s/InsultSwordfighting?i=" + data:post.url' type="text/javascript" charset="utf-8"></script></div>Mitch Krpatahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15987162934932391765noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8074451.post-47804199319662505872012-05-04T09:00:00.000-04:002012-05-04T10:16:03.124-04:00All the rage<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/EzqtePR5_YE" width="560"></iframe><br />
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My name is Mitch, and I have a problem. I rage at video games. For as long as I can remember, games have driven me to furious anger. I've <a href="http://insultswordfighting.blogspot.com/search/label/Control%20Pad%20Stress%20Test">broken controllers</a>. I've screamed myself hoarse. I've hurt myself punching tables, chairs, walls. And I can't stop.<br />
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This may be news to people who know me, but haven't witnessed my fits firsthand. In the rest of my life, I'm mild-mannered and conflict-averse. I've never been in a fight. When spurred to anger at another person, I tend to walk away, cool off, and then come back with a level head. In other words, I act like an adult. Not with video games.<br />
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For people who have witnessed it, all I can say is that I'm surprised anybody is still willing to play with me. I have a solid core of friends who put up with my excitations. I don't know why. I wouldn't want to play with me. I blame them for everything that goes wrong, and have no sense of perspective when they make honest mistakes. They always seem to be in my way. They poach my kills. And they don't even care! They laugh and make jokes, and politely ignore the steady stream of howling profanity coming through the headset.<br />
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(<i>My</i> mistakes, of course, are the result of an unfair, rigged game, and not anything I might have done wrong.)<br />
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I'm afraid to share my Xbox Live username with other game writers because, if they have any respect for me on the basis of my work, I know they'd lose it after the fiftieth time I blurted "WHAT THE FUCK" about a minor setback -- or, honestly, after the first time. Online, I am neither racist, nor sexist, nor any other -ist, but my maturity level certainly is not any better than your average teenager's. <br />
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When I was younger, there were several occasions when I was almost kicked out of my friends' houses for flipping out about video games. My buddy Bob Dylan still tells the story of his dad pulling him aside at a LAN party and saying, "Your friend's got to cool it, or he's out of here." Is this embarrassing as hell, in the calm light of day? You bet it is. Did it matter to me one bit when I was raging at <i>Quake 2</i>? Of course not.<br />
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These days, I do most of my gaming in the solitary confines of my basement, but I'm still making everyone around me uncomfortable. My dog won't even come down to the basement with me anymore. All it takes from me is one stressed-out "Come <i>on</i>," and she slinks upstairs to the safety of her bed. My wife puts up with it only a little better. If I were her, I wouldn't be nearly as tolerant. <br />
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Every time, it follows the same pattern. When I begin a game, even a very difficult one, there's no problem. I have no idea what I'm doing, and no expectation that I should. Someone said that the enjoyment of a game is the process of learning, and when I start playing, that is often the case. Playing something like <i>Trials</i>, it's fun to mess around with the physics, and learn the basics of getting up hills and over obstacles. This period is rewarding, because I improve rapidly. The second run is always miles better than the first.<br />
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The trouble comes when I begin to expect competence from myself. There's a point at which I feel like I do understand how the game works, and am unable to execute at the level I desire. Again, in <i>Trials</i>, this usually comes after I've earned a silver medal and am going for the gold. To earn a gold medal in <i>Trials</i> requires a no-fault run, which means that a single mistake sinks you.<br />
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A typical scenario: I am relaxed and have a good run, earning a silver medal with a single fault and a great time. "No problem," I think, "I'll go back and nail that gold medal. Easy as pie." But it's not easy. I get hung up on a single obstacle, and fail it over and over again. When I do get past a difficult part, I lose focus and biff it on something that has never given me a problem. Hitting the back button to re-start the race becomes reflexive, and sometimes I hit it without even intending to. I feel my blood pressure rising and my heartbeat quickening, and a small part of my brain is starting to warn me that I need to stop. A dominant part of my brain tells the small part to shut the fuck up.<br />
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Before I know it, the occasional frustrated utterance has given way to unbroken streams of profanity, sometimes in sentence form but usually not. And frustrated shakes of the head have given way to stomping around the room looking for something to break. If I'm lucky, I don't find anything.<br />
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The worst part is I always know it's about to happen, and I can't seem to do anything about it. I can tell myself to take a breath and relax, to put it in perspective, but nothing helps. The rage is coming. It's like watching a tidal wave roll in.<br />
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I don't know why I'm telling you this. It's embarrassing. Maybe I'm a glutton for punishment, and I'm writing this for the same reason that I keep playing the games that turn me into the Incredible Hulk, minus the upper-body strength. Or maybe it's because I feel like I've been hiding a significant part of my game-playing identity for all these years. Could be that I want advice, or to know that other people have the same problem, but it doesn't really matter because I know I'll never change.<br />
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There are worse character flaws to have. I could be an addict, or a liar, or a thief. On the list of things that should disqualify you from participating in human civilization, "gets too mad at video games" is pretty low. But I hate it. I absolutely hate it.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><script expr:src='"http://feeds.feedburner.com/~s/InsultSwordfighting?i=" + data:post.url' type="text/javascript" charset="utf-8"></script></div>Mitch Krpatahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15987162934932391765noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8074451.post-33765483362793151502012-05-01T09:00:00.000-04:002012-05-01T09:00:04.888-04:00An impassioned plea for apathy<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<i><span style="font-size: xx-small;"> Above: Geralt begins his quest to hunt down a guy who said something mean about him on the internet.</span></i></div>
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I can't take it anymore. Every day, it seems like people are all atwitter about another irrelevant nontroversy. Matters that a normal human being would dismiss as trivial are elevated, on the internet, to grand morality plays where nothing less than our fate as a species hangs in the balance. It is fucking ridiculous. If we could find a way to channel self-important outrage into kinetic energy, our dependence on foreign oil would be finished tomorrow. Instead, we're going to choke on it.<br />
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The latest? <a href="http://gamerlimit.com/2012/04/gamer-limit-review-the-witcher-2-enhanced-edition/">Some guy at Gamer Limit didn't like <i>The Witcher 2</i></a>. Now, you or I would hear about this and think, "Huh, someone has an opinion about a video game. I wonder what I should have for lunch." <i>Witcher 2</i> fanboys hear about this and see a battle as pivotal as the invasion of Normandy. They regret that they have but one life to give for a game they enjoy.<br />
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It doesn't matter to them that reviews for the game are still almost uniformly positive. If anything, that's all the more reason to start wailing on the one guy who didn't like it. You let somebody step out of line just this once, and what happens the next time? We might have to start dealing with a real diversity of opinions, which would require us to engage with games critically, and with one another respectfully, and that just sounds too hard. Easier if everyone repeats one another.<br />
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I haven't played <i>The Witcher 2</i>, and I have no idea if I'd agree with Bobby Hunter's criticisms or not. But they sound fair to me. He talks about a tricky interface, cumbersome combat mechanics, and a storyline that didn't resonate with him. Not only does this sound reasonable, but I've read positive reviews of <i>The Witcher 2</i> that make the same points! It's not as though he accidentally played some other game.*<br />
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Of course, there's a bigger issue here. The reason many people claim to be outraged -- the reason people think they are justified in firing whatever insults and accusations they can imagine at the writer and the site -- is because the Gamer Limit review <a href="http://www.metacritic.com/game/xbox-360/the-witcher-2-assassins-of-kings---enhanced-edition">dragged down the game's Metacritic score</a> from 90 to 89. The horror!<br />
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We all know it's bullshit that developers have powerful, often unfair incentives to hit a certain Metacritic score. I was heartbroken to hear that the <i>Fallout: New Vegas</i> devs missed getting a bonus by one lousy Metacritic point, especially because I consider it to be <a href="http://thephoenix.com/boston/recroom/133410-fallout-new-vegas-ultimate-edition/">nearly a masterpiece</a>. But does the fault really lie with the reviewers of <i>New Vegas</i>, who accurately mentioned that it was buggier than a Victorian whorehouse?<br />
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Further, if CD Projekt, like Obsidian, does have the fate of their business riding on a 90+ Metacritic score, something I have not seen seriously suggested, then whose fault is that? I would suggest the blame should be apportioned in this order.<br />
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1. The executives who made a boneheaded deal.<br />
2. Metacritic, which wields its influence like a cudgel.<br />
3. Fans who, by giving a shit about Metacritic, grant it its influence.<br />
5,000. Someone who wrote a bad review of <i>The Witcher 2</i>.</blockquote>
What do these people want, exactly? All critics to march in lockstep all the time? You hear so many complaints about how reviewers don't use the entirety of the 0-10 scale, but as soon as someone does, it's a bloodbath. Why, it's almost as though people want a validation of their own opinions, and nothing more.<br />
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What bugs me most about flare-ups like this are the accusations of bad faith. I don't doubt that there are people out there who are not interested in writing good, honest criticism, and see controversy as a shortcut to pageviews. But there is no evidence -- none -- that this is the case here. I happen to have right here a link to another review that Bobby Hunter wrote of an action-RPG called <a href="http://gamerlimit.com/2012/03/gamer-limit-review-kingdoms-of-amalur-reckoning/"><i>Kingdoms of Amalur: Reckoning</i></a>. Let's see what kind of incendiary lying bullshit he made up about it just so Gamer Limit could get more hits.<br />
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Oh wait. He gave it a high score! Even weirder, his approach is consistent across both reviews. What he liked about <i>Reckoning</i> -- smooth combat, fast-paced action, and competent adherence to genre tropes -- he found lacking in <i>The Witcher 2</i>. Whether you agree with his conclusions is beside the point. Judging by his work (what a concept!), he's not somebody who flings shit at the wall to see what sticks.<br />
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The way so many people default to this line of attack tells me that they don't have anything substantive to say. They just want to gang up on someone. They want to elevate a simple disagreement into a clash of good versus evil -- with themselves radiating pure white light, of course, no matter what garbage they sling, because they are armed with the correct opinion about a video game. That's borne out by reading the comments on the piece. Not that I'm suggesting you read the comments, if you value your sanity. You could guess what they sound like, and you'd be right.<br />
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You know what the truth is? Writing a negative review sucks. It feels terrible. You know that a lot of dedicated people worked hard on something, and put a lot more hours into it than you did, and you're about to tell people that it's no good. And if you know that you're going against popular opinion, you have to live with the very real possibility that you're about to become ground zero for the next round of targeted fanboy fury. Many of the angry commenters suggest that Hunter should quit his gig as a game reviewer because he didn't get the same value from <i>The Witcher 2</i> that so many of his peers did. I would suggest the opposite. The day that he pretends to find something in a game that isn't there, that's when he should quit.<br />
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Really, though, it's not this particular case that bothers me as much as the pattern. Whether it's a negative review of <i>The Witcher 2</i>, or the ending of <i>Mass Effect 3</i>, or somebody saying he felt weird at PAX, the story is the same every time. The mob moves, locust-like, from one controversy to the next, with no sense of perspective or decency. They'll pick Bobby Hunter's bones clean today, forget the whole thing within a month, and then swarm the next one who strays from the pack. Guaranteed.<br />
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People, I am begging you: the next time you read something on the internet that spurs you to anger, wait a goddamn minute before you react. Stand up. Walk out of the room. Pet your cat. Ask yourself what you're so pissed off about. Ask yourself if it matters to your life and your experiences. Ask yourself if your response is going to help.<br />
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If you're still mad after all that, okay. Go ahead and write a searing blog post.<br />
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*<span style="font-size: x-small;">Read this, from Jim Rossignol's <a href="http://www.rockpapershotgun.com/2011/05/18/pc-review-the-witcher-2-assassins-of-kings/">orgasmic review of the PC version</a>: </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-small;">It’s a peculiarly ill-judged baptism of fire (literally at some points).
Where you’re expecting a game to teach you how it works and lead you by
the hand, The Witcher 2 offers nothing but a few text-based tips boxes.
If you don’t take time to figure out that you have to constantly dodge
away with the spacebar, or use magic to buff your combat, you are going
to struggle. And the game <i>does not</i> tell beginners this. The
spells are barely mentioned, and you’ll need to stop and figure it out
for yourself if you want to know what they do. While there are
situations in which they /are/ introduced to you, at no point are you
explicitly taught that it is a lot easier if you use the shield power to
protect yourself in combat, for example </span></blockquote>
<span style="font-size: x-small;">That's almost exactly the same thing that Hunter complained about. The difference is that Rossignol liked the game despite this, while Hunter didn't. Isn't that... good? Isn't that what we want from our writers? Different perspectives? When I read Rossignol's review, I thought to myself, "This does not sound like a game for me." It didn't make me want to string him up for liking it.</span><br />
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I want to start with some expectations management: as great as it is, <i>The Raid: Redemption</i> does not belong in the top echelon of action movies. Compare it to <i>Die Hard</i>, another movie about an overmatched cop trapped in a building with a bunch of lowlifes, and it's easy to see why. <i>The Raid</i> doesn't give us a sharply drawn hero, a memorable villain, or much of a story. Its faceless henchmen are just that, faceless, not like <i>Die Hard</i>'s unforgettable team of Eurotrash terrorists, each of whom had a clear role and identity. When I say that <i>The Raid</i> is the best action movie I've seen in years, that's both high praise for the film, and an indictment of the <a href="http://insultswordfighting.blogspot.com/2012/03/what-happened-to-action-movies.html">current state of the genre</a>.<br />
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What <i>The Raid</i> does offer, in spades, are fight sequences that are choreographed with aplomb and photographed with confidence. In an age when most cinematic action scenes are comprised of cartoonish CGI, incomprehensible blurs, and weaker impacts than touch football, here is a movie that radiates authenticity with every bone-crunching hit. It feels <i>real</i> -- not in the sense that you believe a real-life person could have the stamina that these characters have, or go the whole day without once having to go to the bathroom, but in the sense that you believe the people onscreen are getting hurt. The squalid tenement where the action happens feels like a real place, not a movie set. And as our hero faces down one frothing bad guy after another, you believe, despite the accumulated knowledge of a lifetime of moviegoing, that he might not make it through this thing.<br />
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So, no, <i>The Raid</i> doesn't have much in the way of a story. If you've seen the trailer, you've pretty much got it. A team of cops is set to infiltrate a high-rise and arrest a crime boss who acts as a landlord to the city's worst criminals. Naturally, about halfway up the building, the cops are ambushed and cut off. The ruthless efficiency of the gangsters would make a private equity firm proud. The crime boss calls in snipers from adjacent buildings to cover the windows, and their marksmanship is shown in detail. It's a small touch, but an important one -- the cops won't even be allowed to flee with their tails between their legs.<br />
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From then on, the movie is one mostly unbroken string of action scenes. Everybody runs out of bullets by about the 30-minute mark, both cops and criminals, leaving them to contend with batons, knives, machetes, and whatever impromptu weapons they can find. It's here that the movie hits its stride. Working mostly in an identical series of hallways and stairwells, director Gareth Evans and his co-fight choreographers (stars Iko Uwais and Yayan Ruhian) wring almost endless variety from their battles. I have read criticisms of <i>The Raid</i> that decry the repetition of the settings, but given the martial-arts chops on display, I wonder who even took the time to notice. Besides which, criticizing a low-budget movie for recycling sets is like slamming a sonnet for only having 14 lines.<br />
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Evans isn't a showy director who tries to dazzle audiences with fancy camera tricks. His m.o. here is to stick with medium shots and let his performers do the work. We're treated to full-frame displays of physical feats that are all the more impressive for appearing to be done without the aid of special effects. No one in this movie can fly or deflect bullets. The action is fast, yes, but it's comprehensible, and while there are plenty of cuts, they are all made in service of letting us know where the combatants are in relation to one another, and what they are doing. As viewers, we are grounded at all times.<br />
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With two other features under his belt, Gareth Evans is already showing growth as a director. His first collaboration with Uwais, <i>Merantau</i>, also featured kick-ass fight choreography, but it was slow to start and dragged for long stretches. (However, <i>Merantau</i> also features a fight in a service elevator between Uwais and Ruhian that is worth the price of admission alone. It's on Netflix streaming. Watch it.) <i>The Raid</i> gets started faster, is better paced, and has a sneakier sense of humor. But I think Evans can do even better.<br />
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What I'd like to see from him next is a movie that takes seriously its obligation to give us characters we care about, and a storyline that is about more than just the next plot point. I don't think that means easing up on the action. For instance, imagine if our hero in <i>The Raid</i> didn't lovingly kiss his pregnant wife goodbye before leaving for the disastrous mission, but left in a huff after a dumb argument. Imagine if, fighting for his life against a quartet of machete-wielding miscreants, in the back of his mind he knew that the last thing he may ever have said to his wife was an insult. None of that would require any more dialogue, or less screen time devoted to people kicking each other in the face and chest. Yet it would make him more of a character and less of a type.<br />
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All that said, if Gareth Evans just keeps making movies as awesome as <i>The Raid</i>, then we're in good hands for years to come. I hope other filmmakers are taking notice.<br />
<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><script expr:src='"http://feeds.feedburner.com/~s/InsultSwordfighting?i=" + data:post.url' type="text/javascript" charset="utf-8"></script></div>Mitch Krpatahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15987162934932391765noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8074451.post-90740775123513449502012-04-05T09:00:00.000-04:002012-04-05T09:00:07.860-04:00Journey<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-size: xx-small;"><i>Above: I'm standing on the edge of tomorrow / And it's all up to me how far I go</i></span></div>
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My <a href="http://thephoenix.com/Boston/recroom/136479-journey/">review of <i>Journey</i></a> is up now at thephoenix.com. It is the culmination of a lifelong scheme to infuriate honest gamers everywhere, and to troll good-hearted players for pageviews in a cynical cash grab. Or it's an accurate reflection of my experience with the game. One of those two things.<br />
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I <a href="http://insultswordfighting.blogspot.com/2009/02/lifezone.html">admired thatgamecompany's <i>Flower</i></a>, mostly for the sensation of flight it gave, which remains the best use of the Sixaxis that I've encountered. <i>Journey</i> isn't much different from that game in the nuts and bolts. You wang around the levels, coming into contact with things that light up, and don't do much that feels traditional or objective-based. (Though <i>Journey</i> is more traditional than <i>Flower </i>in terms of your avatar's moveset, its appeal is also not predicated on your mastery of those moves.) I didn't find the same feeling of exhilaration in the moment-to-moment play of <i>Journey</i> as I did with <i>Flower</i>, and I also thought it strained much harder for relevance. I am all for games that break the rules in an attempt to offer a different kind of experience -- <a href="http://insultswordfighting.blogspot.com/2010/03/heavy-pain.html">obviously</a> -- but this one didn't do it for me.<br />
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I was interested to see that Tom Chick's <a href="http://www.quartertothree.com/fp/2012/03/19/the-there-less-journey/"><i>Journey</i> review</a> was the only one indexed on Metacritic that resembled my own take on the game. Even more interesting was his follow-up, "<a href="http://www.quartertothree.com/fp/2012/03/24/the-official-journey-review-faq/">The official <i>Journey</i> review FAQ</a>," which was his response to the predictable shitstorm that arose after his original review. I have to wonder why a game like <i>Journey</i>, which has a <a href="http://www.metacritic.com/game/playstation-3/journey">Metacritic score of 92</a> and is the <a href="http://www.wired.com/gamelife/2012/03/journey-sales/">fastest-selling game in PSN history</a>, needs such ardent defenders. <i>Journey</i> fans: you have already won! The slaughter rule is in effect.<br />
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This does speak to the difference between a game review and criticism, though. Are people concerned that Chick's review will dissuade potential <i>Journey</i> fans from trying the game? Are they just looking for validation of their own positive experiences, even though they could get it from almost every other review? Do they sincerely believe that Chick missed something, or that they can change his mind if they just call him an asshole loudly enough?<br />
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It is very likely that we'll be covering these topics and more at our PAX East panel, "<a href="http://east.paxsite.com/schedule/panel/stuff-your-criticism-i-want-a-review">Stuff Your Criticism, I Want a Review!</a>" Friday afternoon at 3 in the Wyvern Theatre. Pick up a copy of the <i>Phoenix</i> before you come! You can roll it up and whack me on the nose with it.<br />
<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><script expr:src='"http://feeds.feedburner.com/~s/InsultSwordfighting?i=" + data:post.url' type="text/javascript" charset="utf-8"></script></div>Mitch Krpatahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15987162934932391765noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8074451.post-2943030645092466662012-04-03T09:00:00.000-04:002012-04-03T09:00:01.024-04:00Insult Swordfighting at PAX East<div style="text-align: center;">
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Thousands of eager readers have written and tweeted to ask if Insult Swordfighting will have a presence at PAX East. I am happy to reply that the answer is yes, insomuch as I will be present at PAX East physically, if not mentally.*<br />
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That's not all! I was honored to be invited to participate in a panel hosted by freelancer extraordinaire Dennis Scimeca, along with some other impressive guests. It's called "Stuff Your Criticism, I Want a Review!" You can read the <a href="http://east.paxsite.com/schedule/panel/stuff-your-criticism-i-want-a-review">full description on the PAX East site</a>, or in the following pasted paragraph.<br />
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Is there a difference between a game review and game criticism? Do you
expect reviewers to talk about why a game is important in the annals of
development or do you just want to know whether it’s worth your $60 or
not? Should game reviewers even CARE if you’re going to purchase a
title? As the video game media matures along with video games
themselves, the purpose of a review isn’t as clear as it once was. Come
hear what a panel of experienced reviewers and games media pundits have
to say about these questions, and then let them know what *you* want out
of your game reviews.</blockquote>
The panel will be held on <b>Friday at 3 PM in the Wyvern Theatre</b>. Don't be a loser and go to the <i>Dragon Age</i> panel that BioWare is hosting at the same time.<br />
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As for the rest of the weekend, I have a few plans, but not many, and will probably be roaming the show floors for most of the time. This is a good time to assure you of two things: <i>yes</i>, I would like to meet you, and <i>no</i>, I will not introduce myself unprompted, because I am an emotionally stunted manchild. Last year I averted my gaze and walked away upon recognizing Justin McElroy, of all people, perhaps assuming that niceness on the internet and niceness in real life are inversely related. Regrets? I've had a few.<br />
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At any rate, hope to see you there, and hope that you do not sucker punch me if you pick up this week's Phoenix and read my review of <i>Journey</i>. To PAX!<br />
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*<span style="font-size: x-small;">i.e., drunk.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><script expr:src='"http://feeds.feedburner.com/~s/InsultSwordfighting?i=" + data:post.url' type="text/javascript" charset="utf-8"></script></div>Mitch Krpatahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15987162934932391765noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8074451.post-918704115326495082012-04-02T09:00:00.000-04:002012-04-02T09:00:25.269-04:00Yakuza: Dead Souls<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<i><span style="font-size: xx-small;">Above: You finally get to play as Majima, and this is the best they've got. </span></i></div>
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I gave <a href="http://www.pastemagazine.com/articles/2012/03/yakuza-dead-souls-review-ps3.html"><i>Yakuza: Dead Souls</i></a> a spin for Paste, and did not like what I found. In a month when I spent more time than necessary feeling superior to <i>Mass Effect</i> fanpersons, here was my own chance to flip out in a righteous spasm of jilted fanboy rage. <i>Dead Souls</i> is a piss-poor entry in a series that I love. It's as simple as that.<br />
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Even though the zombies were a warning sign, I was willing to roll with it. It's <i>Yakuza</i>! How could it not be clever and surprising? The problem is simply that <i>Dead Souls</i> is predominantly a shooting game, and it is a bad one. There are long stretches where you have to run through corridors strafing zombies, without any sense of connection to your character or to the gun(s) in his hand. Despite the importance of headshots, precision aiming is essentially impossible, and the best way to succeed in the game is to rely on a generous auto-aim, which is less a helping hand from the designers and more a concession to the game's inherent brokenness.<br />
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I wouldn't recommend <i>Dead Souls</i> to newcomers or to fans. <i>But!</i> This would be an excellent time to remind everyone that my 2011 game of the year, <i>Yakuza 4</i>, <a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B003QX4F7C/ref=as_li_tf_tl?ie=UTF8&tag=insultswordf-20&linkCode=as2&camp=1789&creative=9325&creativeASIN=B003QX4F7C">is available for under $20 at Amazon</a>.<img alt="" border="0" class=" bzgamitfdhgfiyymtwap" height="1" src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=insultswordf-20&l=as2&o=1&a=B003QX4F7C" style="border: none !important; margin: 0px !important;" width="1" /> It is much, much better.<br />
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(Also: <a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B0017R5SYI/ref=as_li_tf_tl?ie=UTF8&tag=insultswordf-20&linkCode=as2&camp=1789&creative=9325&creativeASIN=B0017R5SYI"><i>Yakuza 2</i> is $80</a>?<img alt="" border="0" class=" bzgamitfdhgfiyymtwap" height="1" src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=insultswordf-20&l=as2&o=1&a=B0017R5SYI" style="border: none !important; margin: 0px !important;" width="1" /> Damn.)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><script expr:src='"http://feeds.feedburner.com/~s/InsultSwordfighting?i=" + data:post.url' type="text/javascript" charset="utf-8"></script></div>Mitch Krpatahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15987162934932391765noreply@blogger.com0