12/27/2007

The Dream Is Dead

by Matthew Edward Hawkins

First off, hope everyone had a swell, or at the very least tolerable Christmas! I myself am a big fan of Xmas, as I may or may not have already mentioned, so I had a blast as usual, even though it’s usually a drag for most, especially as one gets older. Truth be told, the holidays often brings out the worst in people, or simply brings them out of the woodwork; whether it be the jackasses that fill the malls or simply crazy parental units that try to get way too into the festive spirit, which can lead to much weirdness or ridiculousness. Hence why I do my best to ignore all that bullshit and instead hide in my warm and cozy mental cocoon in which holiday specials, Christmas music (yes, I am a fan of it, at least when its done well, such as via Game Boys, and not via Mariah Carey), and eggnog (yes, I am a fan of it as well, and I know everyone says its gross, but those people say the same thing about corndogs, and that too is bullshit) still rule supreme.

Though it also helped that I didn?t go back to Washington this holiday season (I was already back “home” earlier this year anyway, and seeing my folks just once a year is enough, I?m sorry) and instead stuck around the Big Apple to engage in festivities with the friends whom I consider family. This past Friday I went ice skating for the first time ever, at Bryant Park with Dave & Raina, and John & Marion (aka the Comics Bakery posse). Despite my serious lack of balance and overall physical grace, I still had a blast! And I only fell down once, though it was nice and HARD, plus I?m still feeling it days later, but no pain no gain. I want to go real soon, maybe with Katie this upcoming weekend, who?s coming to town for all the New Year?s Eve stuff I?ve got lined up in the days ahead, but one thing that made Friday so tough was how crowded the rink was. Oh, and I should mention that both Raina and Marion were awesome skating instructors!

Saturday morning I went out to New Hampshire with Jason, to help him pick up various junk from his childhood, such as comics and toys, from the house that he grew up in, and in which his folks have sold, hence the need to get rid of such stuff. The plan is to sell them on eBay, though I might want to pick up his collection of Marvel Universe cards (man, I loved those as a kid). Though I did receive his entire collection of old video game magazines, the plan being to archive each and every issue for this site! I also got a Christmas tree! Plus the chance to take in a lot of snow, which was nice.

Oh, and I also finally got WarioWare Smooth Moves, which way back was the very first “reason” that got me all hot and bothered for the Wii back in the day. I picked it up at Wal Mart, and as much as I hate that place, due to the fact that it basically becomes the number one source of small communities? commerce and destroys it in the processes, it still provides plenty of entertainment, with all the wacky denizens providing a carnival of the souls-type spectacle. When Jason & I were paying for our stuff, we were goofing on celebrities featured in the trashy check-out rags, and the female cashier seemed absolutely mesmerized by our witty repartee. And why wouldn?t she? We were city folk. But yeah, we basically had her in the palm of our hands, in a similar fashion as Jake the Snake Roberts exhibited in Beyond The Mat, for those who have seen it. But hey, I have a girlfriend, Jason?s married, and the girl, while somewhat cute, also had lots of poorly applied make-up, like lots of girls in small, backwards towns.

Anyway… the big day itself consisted of going out to Long Island to spend Christmas with Dave & Raina, plus Rob & Michele, and the rest of family away from home. And what would Christmas be without presents? I guess another reason why the holidays wasn?t all that stressful this year was due to the fact that I simply could not engage in all that much Christmas shopping. Bottom-line is that I?ve been super poor; some of it is due to the fact that my new place has cost me an arm and a leg, but the primary reason, and the only thing that flat out sucks about said residence, is how my mail delivery is all fucked, and as a result, I?m missing a ton of freelance money due to “lost” checks. Which also led to an absolutely bat-shit exchange between myself and the local post office, but I?ll save that for another time cuz we?re talking about Christmas and I don?t want to work myself into a bad mood! But yeah, aside from myself being poor, most folks I know are in the same exact boat, so it all worked out (Katie & I for example promised each other not to get anything, though we did make mix CDs for each other, and she?s also gonna make me a nice home-cooked dinner when she swings by). Still sucks though, since I love picking out the right present for the right person, but gifts were still exchanged, and I managed to score some primo stuff, such as an awesome manga about school kids getting accosted by zombies, feature absolutely insane artwork, from Dave, and much needed kitchenware from Jason.

Oh, and aside from WarioWare, I also treated myself to Harry Potter 5 on DVD (yes, I?m poor, but I still need me some Hermione… that and I had a gift certificate to Virgin that I got for Xmas last year, which I totally forgot about).

But aside from WarioWare, which as a diehard WW fanatic I?m somewhat disappointed by, if only because of the ultra finicky at times controls (it was most annoying in the more involved challenges, i.e. the boss stages, which meant opening up levels a pain in ass, especially because all I really wanted was the retro Nintendo ones, and of course those popped up near the end), I finally got 60 stars in Super Mario Galaxy, though I?m gonna try and nab some additional stars before taking a stab at the ending. Also…
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So last week, Sega sent me a copy of NiGHTS for the Wii. And speaking as an ultra fanatic of the original, all I can is? my, how the times, they have changed. The first game for the Saturn was a completely original and brilliantly realized gameplay experience that looked rough but pushed not only boundaries but hardware to unimagined limits. It had heart and soul, for lack of a better term. But it was also an underdog, standing in the shadow of Super Mario 64, as well as something so new and fresh that it was severely misunderstood and cast aside by the general public. As a result, it did not become the glorious success that the groundbreaking title so rightly deserved to be, yet it did manage to find those that recognized it for what it did, and loved it so as a result. The same could be said for Sega as a whole, at least back in the day.

Though this new NiGHTS… oh boy, where to begin. If you loved the original, and I mean loved it, then you will absolutely loathe this game, it?s as simple as that. This new NiGHTS will make those who have fond memories of the first title confused, mainly because everything that was so nice and simple before has been done away for needless complexity and unnecessary baggage, whereas all the layers of depth that was there before has been complete dumbed down. In fact, virtually everything from before is the complete polar opposite. The only thing that is same this second time around is how once again, there?s another Mario masterpiece that?s also just come out, though in this instance, there is no comparison.

Any attempt to properly classify the very first NiGHTS is damn near impossible; it mixed elements of action-platforming and flying to create a game that was ultimately a racing game (which, as most dedicated Sega fans know was their forte, back in the day). And even if you didn?t know what it was, at least one could recognize that it had focus. But this new game is just another 3D adventure game; elements from part 1 can be found, though just barely, and poorly executed, with the rest being just a shitty attempt at aping what everyone is doing, cuz, you know, that?s just how it goes. Every last bit of confidence, exuberance, wonder, and most importantly, originality that personified the first game has been stripped away in favor of a pedestrian, hallow-out, and awkward mishmash that ultimately has no idea what it wants to be, which is what really kills the “sequel.” It?s enough to make any seasoned NiGHTS fans livid, simply due to the fact that, after all this time, of waiting and hoping for a part two, we finally get it, and it?s THIS piece of shit. With the worst being, none of it is all that surprising because it?s something we?ve all come to expect from Sega, and this latest “effort,” NiGHTS Journey Of Dreams also does a remarkable job of representing the forces behind it.

Like I said, the first game was ultimately a racing game; you flew around each level, collecting spheres, know as “chips,” and going through rings to score points. The primary goal was to obtain a huge orb that one is supposed to take back to the starting point; each level had about four total orbs, meaning each level had four parts, or “courses,” since you?re in the same space, just going about in a different path. Though the real meat of the game is getting an orb as soon as possible, and then spending the rest of the time allotted in each course to nab as many chips and going through as many rings as one can, since the points awarded were doubled. You had two characters, each with its own set of levels, about three each, and finally the same fourth level that both shared. On paper, that might not seem like a lot, but again, NiGHTS Into Dreams was racing game, and the number of tracks was not what mattered, but the quality, and the course/level design was simply superb and practically begged for replaying.

Things are much more different the second time around. Again, it?s more like a traditional adventure romp; like before, you choose either a boy or a girl character, and each as his or her own story, like in the first game, but now it?s far more fleshed out. And while I don?t necessary dislike the story elements (to be honest, I kinda like how the back-story is revealed) but there?s just too much of it. In fact, the first game had zero talking, but now we get a LOT of it. Plus there?s this owl character that explains everything, which completely kills the mood of the game, by having everything so explained and spelled out for you. Worst of all is how NiGHTS him/herself talks. Part of the character?s appeal was the mystery, and now it?s completely gone.

There?s a hub level that connects all the stages, instead of just having a screen where you simply choose stuff like before, and it?s totally annoying and unnecessary. Compounding this is how there?s a TON of loading in the game, so the hub level just gets in the way of getting to point A to B, especially since it doesn?t offer that much interactivity, nor a point to it. Again, simplicity has been done away with for the need to offer more, more, more, and it just makes everything such a hassle. But the hub word is where one chooses a world, which are then divided into sections. The first resembles the gameplay of the first game, but with changes of course.

In NiGHTS 1, you had to collect 20 chips to unlock the orb. In NiGHTS 2, you had to get a key that some creature that?s flying around the level has. Not that collecting 20 chips was that hard to begin with, but this new method is not only far less engaging, but just too simple. Anyway, once the key is obtained, it unlocks the next course when the end goal is reached, but the way its laid out, there?s no way to repeat the course to collect more stuff like before (in part 1, you could simply pass the goal marker, and everything you collected has been regenerated, but in part 2, there?s a barrier that forces you to go through the goal), which absolutely breaks the gameplay, at least how it worked before. At this point, I still have no idea how the hell scoring works, and as a result, I am not getting the consistent A?s that I once achieved, but D?s and E?s; the whole art of time management, which was the heart of things, is no more.

Once all the keys have been collected (there?s only three btw, down from the four orbs of before) you have a boss battle. Most of these are marred by bad camera angles (I?ll get to that in a second) and slowdown. Real quick; most of the game runs at a pretty decent frame rate, maybe around 30 per second, but some boss encounters drag it down a notch, though most perplexing is how the story interludes chug long at around 10 per second, which makes no fucking sense since nothing is going on, other two characters, front and center, and just moving their heads and arms back and forth as they chatter. Anyway, after the boss battle, instead of moving onto the next world, no, you have to go back to the same environment but do something else, like some stupid activity, such as stunt challenges, or just collecting crap. None of it is particularly fun and just drags shit out. But again, all adventure games do the same thing, right? Yes, but in most instances, much better, and once more, because of the slow loading, it just makes it all the more annoying.

One has you playing as just the child and not NiGHTS (there?s actually some explanation for when they are together? as if we needed one), where you attack enemies by chucking chips at them, which is just weird, and another where NiGHTS turns into a boat, and you have to river raft. Granted, NiGHTS turns into a sled in the Saturn game, but it?s so quick that you don?t have to time to think, and therefore realize how silly it is. Oh, and you collect masks to imbue NiGHTS with special abilities, and its just as lame as it sounds. And after three or four or these filler levels, you have to battle the end boss from the first one, but its harder and more difficult, before moving onto the next world.

Though what truly kills this all of a sudden emphasis on multiple activates is the camera. It?s the same as before, in which the focal point is on NiGHTS, front and center, and while that worked when the game just had you zipping along as fast as you can, with the only thing to think about being the immediate surroundings, and not enough time to worry about much else (if you missed a chip, no matter, there are plenty of others), now you have to do all this multitasking and it?s impossible to see what?s going on and keep track of stuff. A map is provided to keep track of you and your goals, one that is absolutely worthless. Though the best example of this is one boss battle, which again is based upon the past; remember the fat opera singer that bounced around like a huge ball and that you were supposed to push down a hallway, to smash through breakable walls, towards the end point? Well imagine that, but instead of a hall, its wide open expanse. So the boss character, instead of being within sight most of the time just bounces around, and 99% of the time is wasted on trying to track it down. Also not helping is the god awful controls…

Reason number two why this NiGHTS games needs to be burned: the original had silky smooth controls, thanks to the Saturn?s analogue thumbpad. This time around, there?s multiple ways of control, and each one of them sucks dick. I guess the primarily method is using the stick on the nunchuck to move NiGHTS, and Wiimote to pull off a dash (either the A or B buttons, and even the Z button on the nunchuck can be used as well). The biggest problem here, which Dave (Maruo) already mentioned in the forums, is how surrounding the stick are eight notches that effectively forces only eight direction of movement, which effectively ruins the controls, period. You?re speeding along, and you need to slightly go up or down, but you can?t make any slight adjustment at all. It?s really pathetic.

Oh, and before you could use shoulder buttons to pull off all sorts of aerial tricks, mostly for points, but they?re just fun to do. And of course, those got the axe. It?s all just a one button game, I?m assuming because of the other control method, which is to use only the Wiimote to point towards a spot and have NiGHTS go to it. Now, this sounds interesting, but the execution is deplorable; in a game like, say? Super Mario Galaxy, the Wiimote?s pointer is fast and accurate. But in NiGHTS, it?s completely slow and erratic. So you point at a spot on the screen with the controller, and not only does the cursor not follow your movements with any degree of accuracy, but its will often just disappear. How in the hell did this get past Q&A?!?! You can also use the classic controller, or a GameCube controller. Call me when they release an adaptor to plug in my Saturn controller, thanks.

The graphics are rather flat and tepid. NiGHTS on the Saturn really pushed the system, and as a result, everything looked pretty chunky, but that was part of the appeal for me, and again added an element of abstractness that was actually appropriate for a game about dreams. Now things are relatively nice and sharp, and clearly defined, but also totally boring. Everyone says the graphics of Wii games suck, and while they are not as bling-bling as PS3 and Xbox 360 titles, as Super Mario Galaxy proved, you can do some really nice things, but NiGHTS simply cannot be bothered. Sega barely made an effort on this one, which again, is par for the course these days.

I supposed the sound is the best part. I was told that the person behind the original?s score is back, and while the soundtrack is no where as deep as before, nor as strong, it?s still quite nice. So its not completely worthless, I guess.

But yeah, this game is an abomination, at least to those NiGHTS fanatics out there (I know I?ve rambled on and on, but trust me, there?s a lot more that I haven?t mentioned yet, but at this point, even I?m tired of bitching). Everyone else might not care, but I can?t see them going ga-ga over this game as well. Do yourself a favor and try and play the original, which I did Christmas morning, but that was because of Christmas NiGHTS, naturally.

… Man, I can?t wait for the PS2 version. If it ends up being really good, I won?t even know what to say.

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12/18/2007

“Let Me Tell You A Story About Monkey Land, Children”

by Matthew Edward Hawkins

Damn, it?s been well over two, almost three weeks since my last update! Once again, a lot has been going on, though it?s also been kinda quiet at the same time. Let?s see…

Give It Up For Those Crazy Kids And Their Loud Game Boys

When I last wrote, it was the eve of Blip Festival 2007, a four day long love affair with chiptunes, and holy shit did it kick my ass. The entire thing was, basically, the greatest video game geek fever dream/disco ever. And I was there for every single beep and boop, at least the heart of it, as well as the after party, which sadly was what tipped the scales against me. That Friday I got only three hours of sleep, due to the previous night?s seven plus hours of music, had work during the day, barely had time for food before the show, danced away what little energy I had left during the second seven plus hours of music, and went to the aforementioned shindig in Williamsburg, plus it was wicked cold that day and night. So aside from completely missing out Saturday afternoon?s workshops and open mike, the day before totally wiped me out, and by weekend?s end, I was full-blown sick. But with shit to do, I couldn?t afford to take any time off, so I trudged on the rest of the week, though in the end, I still didn?t end up doing that much work sadly. Cue my “man, I am getting old” sentiments…

Hence why my report on the event came out so late, just recently actually. Though given my recent track record with GameSetWatch, I bet some are surprised that it came out at all! Anyhow, here?s parts one and two. And additional coverage have been available via the forum thread, but for those who missed it, or are too lazy to check out any of the links, basically, the highlights were:

- As noted in the report, pretty much every single performance was simply amazing, and overall, the festival exceeded expectations. Last year?s was a milestone, and it?s not that this one was better, or worse, since it simply had a different feel; while I missed some of the Japanese acts from before, there was a bit more variety this time around, which in the end was a strong positive. Plus the whole scene, for lack of a better term, just felt more ?mature?. Though it did suck that there were some rather extreme technical difficulties in some instances, but everyone trudged on the best they could.

My favorite performer? Very hard to say? it was great finally seeing Hally, who I had to miss last year, and he actually lived up to the crazy amount of hype. Saskrotch was perhaps the biggest, completely out of left field surprise, though I would have to say, overall, my absolutely favorite moment of the entire thing was supplied by this guy

Dear God I wish I could see that looping clip again of him smiling and blooding oozing out of his mouth, or the one of him getting punched in the face and sweat flying all over the place, or the one where he has the evilest looking sneer, and flips off the viewer (in that way that they in Europe, in Italy I believe), in grand gesture of “I shall make you move, you shall bask in my glory, fear me.”

- As also noted in the report, the hot item at the merch table was actual, real-fucking-deal Little Sound DJ carts, which I almost got, but I?m kinda dead broke these days, and figured that $75 was too much to pay for something that, while ultimately cool and leet, would probably just collect dust. And when Dave (Maruo) mentioned, yeah, it?s hard to use, plus that guy actually knows music, I said screw it. I asked Jeremiah, and he was all, it?s not that hard, and I figured he was just saying that, besides of course it?s not hard for him, so I pissed. But after coming across this tutorial that he authored, I?m now kicking myself since it is indeed not that difficult after-all.

- Once more, the after party Friday night was pretty intense, as well as pretty weird. At one point, upon re-entering the dance floor, I felt a bit of string, something light and black, which I tried to find the source off, and kept pulling, and pulling, and pulling, and pulling, to the point that I was afraid I was unraveling someone?s shirt. Next thing you know, I?ve got a ton of string on my hand, others are getting caught, and all of a sudden, Jeremiah has a spool of thread in his hands, helping me to collect it. Guess you kind had to be there.

Sorry it’s not as interesting as how Colin and crew, on their way outside to take a leak on the street due to the bathroom being tied up by some guy doing coke (hey, it?s Williamsburg, so that?s par for the course) and were invited by the creepy folks downstairs to use their facilities, and after they were done, said creepy folks would not let them leave (“Hey man, what?s the rush?” was what they apparently said), but I decided to wait in line. Though I did try following almost immediately after they left, and was befuddled how they seemingly vanished into thing air, and thought I saw a foot I recognized go into a door, yet the creepy guy waiting in the empty hallway 4 in the morning insisted that he saw my friends walk out the front door, despite it not being visible from his angle. And yes, I also know this all sounds very movie like… At the very least, I got to share a ride home with a chiptunes guy from Italy, Finland, and Germany (meaning, yes, one half of Bodenst?ndig) and got to hear them all do Arnold impressions the first part of the trip, which then segued into how America should deal with our immigration problems, south of the border, since there was a Mexican guy driving the car). Later on, I was asked where one could get a gun, and I mentioned how its not exactly easy to get a gun, especially in New York City, and for folks who were out of the country, but I did know people who could supply a hot firearm for a reasonable price (hey, its good to know people), only to discover that they were talking about the Wii Zapper. Oops!

- But I still wished that I made an early exit at the party since the Chibi-Tech/Hally set that was scheduled had to be canceled for some non-chiptune DJ that absolutely had to be on at 5 am, plus as awesome as x|k?s set was, it was pretty much identical to what I had heard the week before at BITMAP. And of course, what did I miss during the open mike the following afternoon? A set from Chibi-Tech & Hally, but at least Dave was there to capture a bit of it.

- And here?s some footage of Jake with Chibi-Tech dancing on stage (which for whatever reason would not upload on YouTube, hence why it?s on vimeo). Sorry the sound is pretty much crap, but Dave?s camera was super close to the speaker.

- Oh, and here?s Colin getting ambushed by G4 TV. Actually, it was Dave who was approached first, but he passed the buck over to Colin. LOL. Hopefully, the Rocket Cat-Bat shirt he was wearing was visible.

- Got to meet Dave?s friend Youri, who had told me that if I mentioned to her that I was getting Rock Band (for review purposes, or at least that was the plan? but I haven?t heard from EA these past couple of weeks? I wonder if they?re pissed at me for my anti-Burnout Paradise comments?), and that she would not only get a chance to play it but be part of our ?band? (I will be taking Katie?s suggestion by adopting the moniker Anime Pussy Hound), I would be her new best friend. And, Dave was right!

- Dave also helped supply me with the pictures for my report, as well as Brian, aka click (once again, click-stick RIP). Here?s a favorite of mine, featuring Pete from Anamanaguchi, myself, Dave, and Colin, simply because of the wide arrange of emotions on our faces…

? As well as this one of me and Josh (whose Flickr page was also a good source of visual aid? thanks man!), striking a pose…

- As noted in the forum thread, my Pedo-Bear slashing animu Ronald McDonald’s face impressed some folks for 4chan enough for them to ask to take a picture (again, I love the somewhat mysterious nature of the calling card I was give, which was the button they gave all attendees to the Otakon panel last year), but Katie has yet to spot it.

- The reappearance of the annoying guy from last year was I guess the only real headache of the entire affair. Actually, I only realized a few days before the event that he had read what I had to say about him, via GSW, which had completely reposted what I wrote in this here blog. Needless to say, he wasn?t too happy.

Nor was I happy to deal with his antics yet again, but… and I know this is weird to say… at least I wasn?t the only person who?s nerves he got on, since I was afraid that I was looking like a curmudgeon (Dave early on suggested that I try my best to ignore the guy and get into the spirit of things? much like annoying guy, who clearly was? till he got kicked in the head by him, due to his incomplete inability to crowd surf properly). And by the end, everyone was sick and tired of the dude, which results in folks dropping him like a sack of rotten potatoes when he came their way, when he attempted to surf for the twelfth time during a single song (no joke), and I myself got back at him when he tried to do some idiotic break-dance-ish headstand, and just knocked the guy over (please dear God tell me that the documentary crew caught that).

- And the one thing I forgot to mention in my report was… remember me mentioning how at a certain point, everyone got super sick of the constant crowd surfing? Well, at one point, this one dude was carried over to where Mark DeNardo was standing, and as Mark grabbed a hold of a guy, everyone else decided to let go all at once. And I have no idea how it happened, but next thing you know, Mark is supporting this one dude, all by himself, and with his back! It was the craziest fucking thing ever, and I really wish I had a picture to capture both Mark?s Herculean effort, as well as his “What in the fuck!?” look on his face.

The A Train Is The Best Train

Another highlight is how, after the first night of the festival, I was in the A train, pretty late at night, going back home, and both Brian and Dave was with me. Now, Dave lives in Greenpoint, and normally doesn?t take the A, but it connects to the G somewhere along the line, and as for Brian, he was staying with his sister, which required a switch to the 1 train. But while we were together, some crazy crack-headed woman came up to us, asking for ten cents specifically (it?s all that she needed, or so she claimed), and I forget the exact exchange (I did all the talking, though it wasn?t much… I also didn?t give her any). Immediately afterwards, some dude gave her a whole dollar, which she was very much thankful for, and without skipping a beat, went back to asking for ten cents, which caused some dude at the other end to yell out shenanigans; she had already received a dollar, so if she only needed one tenth of that amount, why in the hell was she asking for more? And this lead to a very face to face confrontation, which ended with her do a seductive dance for the guy. Dave then noted that he never encounters such stuff on the train. But I do! All the time! To the point that none of it is particularly special.

A second case in point: Katie came to NYC, to spend the following weekend with me, and after Mike?s surprise birthday party that Friday night (noteworthy moments from the evening btw include me asking Dave that he introduce Katie to his pet parakeet Rocco, which culminated in Dave holding his wee pet bird in his mouth, as well as learning from Fitz that Anton Levy, who as most people know is the guy who founded the Satanic Church, was really into robot sex). When a train back to my place arrived, we stepped inside, then for whatever reason, I insisted that we move up a few cars, which was actually more crowded that where we would have originally sat. But the move was a good one, since that placed us in super close proximity to this insane guy on the train that gave everyone a very passionate sermon on the evils of the Mormons (the dude was obviously aware of the current events, in particular the Presidential debates), and pointed out the Osmonds as being the prime forces of evil, and it is true that “You turn on the television and they?re on every five fucking minutes!” (guess he also watches Dancing With The Stars?). The best part was, aside from the fact that no one could ignore the guy no matter how hard they tried, and how he literally had a captive audience, due to the train running slow as fuck was whatever reason, was his very Jimmy Stewart like mannerisms. Guy was MY NEW HERO. And Katie loves my knack for attracting crazies, like how I ended up talking to that one drunk dude during her last visit, about my shoes and Newark.

But also helping is how the A train is, to be blunt, amazing, and the last true vestige of old New York. Where the last of the bona fide crazies still ride the rails, as well as the last source of true entrainment. Not a day goes by in which I the small group of black kids show up and do their break dancing routine, with the best part being about how 50% of the time the littlest one gets thrown up into the air, and his head will smash violently onto the ceiling, with the best part being how immediately afterwards, they all then slap the poor kid and give him shit.

The latest bit of awesome arrived earlier this week: the movie man is back! Last week, on the way home, this guy makes a huge announcement about how “The movie man is back! Ladies and gentlemen, no more waiting in long lines at Best Buy during this busy holiday season for YESTERDAY?S movies, because I have with me today?s movies, still in the theaters, and for just $5! These aren?t filmed from a theater screen ladies and gentlemen, these are direct copies of screeners or direct downloads from the internet; crystal clear, perfect sound. And to prove this fact, my assistant here will play any movie you pick out for you, so you can see what you are paying for, and to know that THE MOVIE MAN DELIVERS ON HIS PROMISES!”

Dude was super effective, as well as efficient; he had with him another dude with a portable DVD player, and as soon as someone showed interest, this other guy would rush to the potential customer, was given a preview of what they wanted, and money was exchanged. And I am totally kicking myself for not asking if he had the latest Resident Evil movie that I missed due so much shit going on (truth be told, I lost all interest when I saw their iteration of Claire Redfield, but Dave later told me about a scene involving Mila?s naked, wet clone, and said it was a must see for me). Hopefully I?ll see the guy real soon… And in case anyone has ever wondered, I wrote most of this journal entry, as I have in the recent past, while on the rail!

And yes, I also know that the A train has been a source of certain controversy, especially as of late. And I know this sounds like famous last words, but given my penchant for attracting trouble, plus the wild, wild west nature of the A train, which I both love and fear, I know that its only a matter of time I get beat up on a subway train. It?s bound to happen sooner or later…

“You?re On The Air”

But yeah, Katie came over last weekend? not this past weekend, but the one before it (yes, I?m that behind). It was fairly laid pack: she finally got to play the Wii. She beat me in Wii Tennis and Wii Homerun Derby, whereas I won out in Wii Bowling and Wii Boxing (though just barely… our first match was a tie). Didn?t touch Wii Golf. Katie also got the chance to check out Super Mario Galaxy. I?m actually still knee deep into it, and it?s still filled with many moments of shock and awe. I?m so in love with the game… it?s damn near perfect IMHO… that I?ve actually become annoyed with some of the criticism. It?s not a perfect game (no video game truly is, aside from Tetris, Ms. Pac Man, and Rez, of course), and while I understand some of the complaints from friends of mine, a lot of the bitching and moaning from online feels as if it’s bitching for the sake of bitching. Whatever. Haters.

NOTE: I haven’t really seen and done everything there is to do, so be sure to bookmark this entry when I have to eat my words.

Oh, Katie also got to finally experience the glory of New York cable access; her first night over, while eating pizza, we tried watching this wretched call in show, with ultra liberal white-bread twerp that tried developing some anti-Giuliani position which involved playing YouTube video live on the air, but did not have his shit together, which meant a solid ten minutes of watching him restart Firefox on his Mac laptop, over and over again, while making stupid excuses throughout. And when he finally did get the video started… which was about how Giuliani went into Ground Zero to nab all the glory, while effectively doing nothing, and how he shat on all the firefighters and rescue workers afterwards… he cut the thing just as it was getting to the heart of the matter, because “Well, it?s starting to get depressing” WTF? I thought that was the fucking point! So I decided to call him, and give him some shit, live on the air, and actually got through. Unfortunately, fission mailed, because he was such a dumbass that even he didn?t know what he was talking about, and even I couldn?t figure out if he was either anti or pro Rudy.

For the record, I am no fan of Rudy, since I was around when he was mayor back in the day, and was therefore not at all impressed by his bullshit Mr. 9/11 shtick, even when the rest of the country was buying it, hook, line, and sinker. But I will say that nothing is more annoying than dumbfucks like the host going on and on about how Giuliani destroyed the cultural fabric of this city, because if it wasn?t those changes, said white dorks wouldn?t have been able to sweep in and gentrify the slums in the first place (whether I liked his methods or not, he did clean up the streets and made NYC a safer place, at least somewhat). They honestly believe they?re doing blacks and other minorities a favor by speaking on their behalf, because “they know their struggle.? Then again, white guilt is pretty LOL.

Anyway, asshat mentioned how he had a conversation with two locals about Rudy on the streets of Harlem, ?his? neighborhood, and how they would vote for the man, despite the fact that he?s the grand oppressor. As he explained the scenario, he had a very subtle tone of “again, black people are stupid and have no idea what?s going on,” which most dumb, hoighty-toighty liberal-types like the host often passively aggressively share. When I attempted to get clarification, he all of a sudden didn?t want to talk about them, and eluded to the fact that they were possibly criminals (cuz they were black, you know). Dude was clearly annoyed, yet kept me on the phone, perhaps due to the fact that I was the only caller to the show! I am no going to call this guy every week, just for shits and giggles.

And on Friday night, Katie got to check out the holy trinity of Alternative Lifestyles (a bizarre foot fetish show hosted by a totally creepy, diehard Stone Cold Steve Austin fan), Concrete TV (nothing but clip after clip after clip of people getting beat up, explosions, oily asses, motorcycle accidents, and the Olsen Twins when they were still kids), and Wild Record Collection (some dude with a massive record collection, who plays songs while stuff animals jump around).

More Narutards Than Usual… But At The Same Time, Not That Many

I guess I should also mention that the New York Anime Con was that same weekend. I went solo since Katie wanted to hang with the friends, and the $30 price of admission for just one day was fucking ridiculous. And it was; the show was a complete stinker. Perhaps this fact has been documented to death already, but yeah, it was a total let-down, as well as a complete shock; the funny thing, some folks, like Hilary, had predicted disaster since it was by the same folks behind the New York Comic Con, and while those shows were fairly put together, comic book people are not the same as anime people, so it was assumed that something similar to the very first NYCC, which was mass confusion would take place. But that didn?t even come close to happening because there was, shockingly, hardly any people there.

I kept hearing conflicting reports: the show was heavily advertised, and that the show was poorly advertised. Some stated that it was a poor time of year in general, since anime cons mostly take place during the summer, but that didn?t stop cosplayers who wear next to nothing from showing up (though as a result, the coat check was a total madhouse). Unfortunately, the one thing that all my comic producing friends could agree upon was how there was virtually no money to be made; the bottom-line is that anime fans are pretty cheap (gone are the days they would blow money on tons of books and DVDs, especially with the advent of file sharing, in which not only stuff is free, but comes way before the official release), and when they do spend money, its only on shit they know and like.

Going in, I was once again pissed that I had no camera, but it really didn?t matter; there weren?t that many people, and of those in costume, none were all that impressive. I will say, there a TON of people in Naruto get-ups. Which, didn?t impress me, since I really don?t like the show! Though there was this one girl in a very nice looking (and rather skin tight) EVA bodyplug suit, as Rei. And it would have been nice to capture the scene at NY Jedi; you had a Celtic Jedi, as well as a Predator Jedi. Also, most hilarious/saddest scene was a small group of cosplayers, a mix of mostly Naruto with some random odds and ends, all posing in a group shot, and about five feet away was some chubby kid in some costume I didn?t recognize, looking all sad and dejected cuz he wasn?t part of the fun?.

Oh, and I was once again reminded how obnoxious anime dorks can be. Aside from the roving band of idiots who kept roaming the halls and getting into fights with kendo sticks (and always coming close to hitting everyone around them), I went to a screening room to check out some show that was barely high concept, but which confused the fuck out of almost everyone around me, which led to much heckling and the such; is the YouTube generation is warped by the internet that they can?t even fucking hang in there till the end of the 22 minute episode to see how the conflict set up in act one might get resolved?

Though there was a light at the end of the tunnel; I got a chance to hang with Zack and Stephanie for a bit, which was certainly nice, and Zack told me of a new anime convention starting up next year in Rhode Island that will apparently be both strictly over 21. Interesting!

“Weird, Silent Footage of Santa”

So it?s the holiday season, which means… holiday shindigs! Last week saw the annual IGDA holiday soir?e. I almost didn?t go, due to being sick and having too much shit to do, but considering how fun past IGDA holiday things are, plus I haven?t been around at all the past couple of months, I figured that it was about time I made an appearance. Unfortunately, it wasn?t at the Gibson Guitar Center like in past years, so no getting drunk and messing around with guitars are an ultra tricked-out recording studio, or Guitar Hero on a big screen. It was at some bar, where there wasn?t any food, plus there as a one drink limit. LAME. Though it takes me just one to get tipsy, so I can?t complain too much.

The funny thing about being at yet another big IGDA function is this: as nice at has been, seeing the New York game dev-community grow and thrive, with virtually everyone I know getting involved in some awesome project or another, it was starting to become depressing, since I felt out of the loop. I had made my mark as a game designer for some huge company, back when such a job was unheard of in NYC, and here I am, simply a video game journalist, writing about the process of making games but no longer doing it myself. And it was pretty depressing, to be completely honest. But this time, there was none of that? I guess because I?ve been too busy with a million other things. So I felt kinda vindicated, or validated, or just simply content that night. Though I guess it helps that I might be designing a game very soon, if things fall into line? stayed tuned of course.

Oh, and I forget why, but for whatever reason, I ended up telling lots of folks about this one LiveJournal I used to obsessively lurk, back when I was unemployed/playing video games and watching the video game channel/eating lots of fried chicken/hitting on girls on the internet, all day and night (man, those were the days). It belonged to this girl who was on MakeOutClub that was 17 (hence why I didn?t hit on her), still in high school (once again?), worked at Burger King, and was devoutly Christian (plus she was a hardcore Sega Dreamcast/Jet Set Radio fan, hence why I noticed her profile in the first place). She would go on and on about how much she LOVED working at Burger King, and would freely throw around stupid terminology that they wanted you to use, which she did with absolute zest that it was both amazing and scary. With her love for Jesus Christ being only greater, but by only a hair. God I wish I still had that link?

Anyway, this past weekend saw Dave (Roman) and Raina?s annual get-together, where we all zone out to a mountain of holiday specials compiled on DVD and VHS (hey, remember those?). Since this has been going on for a few years now, most of the classics have been viewed, so now it?s become a chance to check out bizarre shit, just to see what it?s all about. Such as the Cabbage Patch Kids Christmas special, which featured mind-blowingly amazing stop motion animation, but completely wasted on the ultra creepy looking Cabbage Patch Kids, with the creep factor knocked up twenty notches due to the aforementioned, jaw-dropping animation. Half the ?fun? was figuring out if they were kids or not, since there were no adults to be found, let alone mentions of them, plus everything seemed deserted, so perhaps they had all died (presumably of some plague). Scariest of them all were two girls who I guess were the stuck-up, rich bitches/whores of the neighborhood, one of whom had really fake looking hair, even by Cabbage Patch standards, and both wore ?sexy? shiny hot pants at one point, which strongly tested even my normally high tolerance for batshit insanity.

Though the best thing ever of the evening was a disc filled with really old (i.e. public domain) Christmas shorts from the 40?s and 50?s. One featured a really shitty puppet show, to help remind why Jim Henson is so rightly associated with the form. Another just home movie footage from someone?s Christmas morning. Yet another was just some guy dressed in a Santa suit, just lounging around the office, and cooking a turkey (it was literally called “Weird, Silent Footage of Santa”). Both totally felt like ?last known footage? and the lone Santa one felt really creepy, due to the quiet-spooky holiday music playing. Oh, and there were at least two shorts in which a strange/angry/sick/drunk looking Santas visited a pair of uncomfortable/bored/inattentive/clearly not actors children on Xmas eve to tell a story, which was an excuse to cut away to either Max Fleisher-esque animated sequences or, get this, footage of monkeys from a zoo. I don?t know why, but it really got to me that it was taken during the summer time, and not just the fact that some Christmas story involved purely monkeys. But yeah, Santa equated the good kids to good little monkeys, and bad children as… you guess it… bad little monkeys. Cut to footage of a literally 70 little monkeys all fighting over one pretzel. Then it was footage of chimps being dressed up and forced to receive hair cuts. HAPPY HOLIDAYS!

Aside from crazy crap to watched, there was also plenty of food to ingest, even though I arrived somewhat late. Thankfully, Dave made sure that there was plenty of sausage by the time arrived. Cuz, apparently, I love meat (well, I do).

Afterwards (the evening ended with Emmet Otter?s Jug-Band Christmas, a true forgotten Jim Henson classic, and the best part of the DVD is all the outtakes of one scene, which was shot over 200 times… yes, wacky outtakes involved Muppets, with the actors behind them staying the character THE WHOLE TIME), I went over to Hilary?s, who ended up lending me her favorite hentai manga, Silky Whip (okay, maybe that?s not so holiday related, but I had to slip Silky Whip in somehow).

“Come On! I Want Some Touch? Action!”

And on Sunday, I went and saw some professional wrestling. Where? In DUMO? And who? The World of Unpredictable Wrestling.

I had a chance to go in the end of October (I had heard about it before, but Moony was the dude that had really sold me on it, since he has a buddy who wrestles for them), but had to pass, due to packing. And after hearing what I had missed? specifically, a match involving one dude dressed as a musketeer, and other dressed as SPIDER-HAM, I knew that, no matter what, I absolutely had to make the next match.

And… I don?t even know where to begin. Well, first off, it was awesome. And really good! Even for a bunch of ?sweaty dudes? (that?s a term I learned from Joe for unknown, local wrestlers, the ones that used to be fed to the Iron Sheik or the Macho Man, back in the day) still learning the craft. Hell, they were helluva lot more entertaining than the stuff you see on television… and to a certain degree, and lot crazier, as well as more dangerous; the action took place at Gleason?s Gym, which is right next to the Manhattan Bridge, and has a super low ceiling. There were points in which wrestler at the top rope, about to do a move, or be at the receiving end of one, would quickly look up and have that expression of “Man, this could so easily go so wrong?”

There were a good deal of matches, many of which featured great workrate (that means wrestling ability, for you non-wrestling fans out there) and awesome personalities. The Musketeer totally delivered as the perfect, whiny, bitchy heel, and even had with him his own personal ring announcer, a very flaming gay dude that egged on the front row (mind you, this place is small, and the seating only goes about three rows deep). Other standouts include a pimp that went by the name El Shoes, the 8th Street Assassin, your typical hoodlum character that looks he?s going to be a garbage wrestler but is actually quite technically proficient (which happens often, actually), and who suffered a horrible beat down as his posse stood back and did nothing(!!!), a guy that looked like former ECW wrestler Justin Credible, enough to call himself Justin Time, and an older dude that looks like a cop (I bet he is) that had the most kick-ass name imaginable: Brooklyn Jeff. Though it was the managers who practically stole the show (the fact that there was managers, who have been phased out over the years over at the WWE and others, was something to celebrate over); aside from the aforementioned gay dude, that totally played it up by sucking on a candy cane seductively and shaking his ass, you had Vinnie the Guido, who acted just as his name implied (during one match, he distracted the ref long enough to throw a chain into the ring, which his guy used to cheat his way to win).

The interaction between the performers and the crowd was pretty outstanding. Again, in the WWE, there?s hardly any of that these days, whereas at one point Sunday night, one dude who was suffering a massive assault and was flung to the outside of the ring acknowledged the little girl next to me (I was seated by a ring corner, in the front row, as was she) who kept yelling heckling him by going ?I? don?t like little girls,? as he was literally drug back into the center. I suppose I should mention that I had the best seat in the house, and just because I was front row, right next to one of the corners (the ring btw looked super unstable, and kept rocking when even regular moves were pulled off); Moony had previously told me about the old fat Italian guy who just yelled at every single wreslter, regardless if they were good guys or bad. Well he was three seats down (note: there was only four seats in my entire row), and going down was a quiet, elderly Jewish guy, and sitting right beside me was a Hispanic girl who could not be any older than 7 or 8 and had the worst case of lazy eye I had ever seen. Plus she was a TOTAL super fan, and couldn?t keep still or quiet, though her enthusiasm was appreciated. But she was a bit too into things at times, such as her hatred for the gay manager, just for being gay. During the Musketeer?s match, I forget what Moony was asking, but it was about a particular move or something, and the little girl interjected with “IT?S BECAUSE HE?S A SISSY!!!” So it was a steady stream of “YOU?RE GAY!” from the little girl, or “HEY BALDIE!” from the old dude.

Man I wish I had a camera…

Odds & Ends

Real quick:

- My mini-comic, UNLUCKY, is now available at Forbidden Planet! Yay! Also, I?ve been re-stocked at Rocketship and Jim Hanley?s Universe. And as always, if you don?t live in NYC, copies are still available via the store!

- So tomorrow I?m going ice skating with Dave and Raina plus friends. Pray I don?t break my neck or something.

- My good e-buddy from the sunny state of California Slonie is in Japan this very second, and I’ve been getting updates as to what’s shaking over in Akihabara. Get this… apparently, the Miyazaki Museum is apparently not that far from Tokyo! If I had known, I would have tried going there myself! Damn. Plus, get this: they even serve their own wine!

And hey, may as well pass along… you know what… stuff that you might have missed at the forums! Including:

- Note to self: give Ikaruga another shot later tonight

- And after that, I should also fire up that copy of Fatal Frame 2 that I just got.

- Anyone else ever hear of a game called Fez?

- Okay, everyone has had a chance to examine (and cringe at) that first screenshot of Steet Fighter 4, but does everyone know that Mike Patton is doing the voice of Bionic Commando?

- So the creator of Katamari Damacy really is making playgrounds for children!

- And on a totally different note, as well as for those who missed it… topless women, covered in baby oil, playing the Wii.

- Via the hacking thread comes a video of Bubsy 3D superplay.

- The one game I’ve been dying to play, is finally here… THE TOURNAMENT!!!

- Awesome examples of… leet-Lego skillz.

- Homeless people are bloggers as well.

- Internet beat poetry?

- More amazing cable access… but from Winnipeg.

- Further goodies for folks who are into chiptunes…

- The random videos thread now includes mecha redneck spider!

- And the random pics thread is filled with…

- Meanwhile, in the secret chamber, you’ll find tons of Steven Segal pics, surprisingly well done Alladin porn, and the very future of art… plus a whole lot more, of course. And once again, if you want to get in on the action, or have already registered, please drop me a line so I know that your account isn’t a spam-bot!

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11/29/2007

We Are Family

by Matthew Edward Hawkins

Damn, now it?s been over a week since I last posted. The funny thing is, not too much has been going on, yet I?ve had no time to actually sit down and write about it…

- So last Wednesday night mark yet another return to movie night. Another added bonus to living in the city once again is that I can afford to be more social and stay later, instead of worrying about the shitty state of Brooklyn bound R trains in the later hours, which can be hell on earth (the A train also slows down late at night, but the key difference is, it may take a while, but one will come, whereas you don?t know what the fuck is going on with the R sometimes, and of course, no one else knows either, especially the people who work for the MTA).

Anyway, we didn?t watch any TV shows, thank god; last time was an episode of both Reaper (we saw the series premier last time, and I simply thought it was okay) and Californication (I don?t know where to begin with that one; David Duchovny?s lifeless demeanor only works as the stiff as wood Fox Mulder, and certainly not some lady killer writer, let along some down and out blogger, which is already lulz worthy, absolutely none of the character had any bit of charm or other redeeming value, as well as the actors who portrayed them, plus they all sported a thin film of sweat, making them all the more unappealing, and overall the entire thing felt so low rent, in a wannabe HBO-kind of way). Instead, it was another taste of the good old days, with random bits of Buster Keaton (whom everyone knows? you know, that other physical comic actor from the silent era, the one without the Hitler mustache) and Harold Lloyd (whom most people do not know, another silent daredevil, who at one point lost a part of his right hand, so he wears this flesh-glove to hide this fact, but despite how amazing his feats are, once you know about his half-hand, YOU CANNOT STOP STARING AT IT), plus some classic Merrie Melodies, all of which built towards a theme! A former movie night staple.

The main feature was The Shining in glorious ultra high definition, via Blu-ray. And Christ, did it ever look amazing. Again, all the experts in attendance who had seen it in the theaters back in the day stated how it never looked or sounded as good. Though it was Jack Nicholson who benefited the most; because his facial expressions are now so crystal clear, he comes off even more insane.

Oh, and on the way back to my train, I came across a pedestrian crossing light, which had appeared to had been hit by a car or something. But it still worked, and it looked pretty neat. Hence why I snapped some shots with my cell phone…

- The next day was, of course, Thanksgiving. And as I?ve done for almost ten years now, I went out to Long Island to spend the holiday with Dave Roman and his clan. Actually, this year I believe marked the ten year anniversary’ I?ve been there every single year except for the last one, which I spend with my ex?s family. Here’s a pic of ahuge load of bread that Dave and Raina brought over, shaped like a turkey. I LOLed…

But yeah, as expected, the food was amazing (I even got to take home some cookies and a whole apple pie), though it didn’t feel exactly the same, since there were no Sega systems handy (all that stuff is in Dave?s current digs, naturally).

I was going to go check out some deals the next morning, but quickly realized that it just wasn?t worth dealing with the throngs of dumbfucks, all to save $20. Instead, Jason came over and we played some Wii Sports (apparently, I don?t play bowling correctly, which is my best game, to the point that, according to him, the way that I throw the ball constitutes “cheating”), plus he got the chance to check out Super Mario Galaxy, which I?m still knee deep in.

- On Saturday afternoon, I went out to Long Island once again, this time to meet up with the ICON crew, to talk about the upcoming event. I forget if I?ve mentioned it already, but I?ve been asked this time around to help with the behind the scenes action in addition to my regular guest appearance duties. And I really can?t or shouldn?t go too deep into things, but rest assured, I will do my best to inject my own particular flavor throughout the preceding. One primary goal is redefine the very definition of what an anime dance party is all about it. Stay tuned!

The meeting took place at this store in Ronkonkoma, where pen and paper gamer dweebs gather to wage battle with dice, cards, and pewter figurines. It was certainly a bit different compared to the nerdy scene that I?m more used to; it?s both endearing and creepy to see the glazed, happy as pigs in shit expressions of dorks as they run around, checking out the various games and acting as backseat Orc handler or simply crashing in on conversation that they feel they could contribute towards. More than once I was state an opinion on something, and then of the blue, some huge chubby dork (wearing a trench coat, of course) was thrown in his two cents, and I would ask the others if he was the one guy we had been waiting for, and it never was. Many there knew about ICON, they?ve all gone there, and are eager to know what the next year will promise.

The best part is how it services all their needs: internet access, soda, and Cheetos. The bathroom was no where near as gross as I thought it would be. I also want to add real quick that I?ve been to Long Island many, many times over the ten plus years, and that day marked my first taste of LI?s interpretation of Mexican food. And I swear to God, it marked my last. Hey, time for another semi-crappy cell phone camera shot, this time of the huge Xena, Warrior Princess-esque figure that greets visitors as they enter…

- Later that night was the opening of BITMAP, in Willamsburg. It featured many computer-related, mostly video game-related, and some cases internet-ish pieces. I went primarily to see Dave Mauro?s painting which he had been slaving away on for a while now…

Jeremiah also had a piece, GR_DIUS, which is basically a modified Gradius cart with the ship and its bullets removed so they?re invisible. I actually didn?t do too bad? I managed to get far enough to score an option, though if I had played it twenty years ago, I would have one credited the whole thing (Gradius, not Super Mario Bros, was the main reason why I finally got a NES). Again, excuse the crappy quality…

There were tons of other neat things, including these old Game Boy carts with Gundam body parts…

I totally dug the Google Ads scarf…

And some other random odds and ends…

… That one was just a looping clip of the two people looking quite concerned, with an “8 bit joke” popping up every once in a while. Though my favorite piece would have to be this tray of water that produced animated liquid pixels…

… It?s definitely one of those “you just have to see it in person” kind of things. I actually got a chance to chat with the creator, Mike Beradino. Really cool guy!

Also got to chat it up with Marcin Ramocki, the curator, as well as the director of 8-Bit (which I reviewed last year, as some might recall). Also a very cool cat, who reminded me how it was at that same gallery a few years back in which Jeremiah was performing when a cop showed up to stop the show. With that, someone yelled out “CHIPTUNES!!!” or something (I believe it was actually “DATA DESTRUCTION!!!”), and I replied with a hearty scream of my own, which was the closer of the documentary, which Marcin was still happy about. Enough to offer me a nice stiff shot of Scotch!

Later on there was some chiptunes, courtesy of x|k

I was curious, as was Dave, why he wasn?t performing at this year?s Blip Festival, but a reason was given, and it was a sensible one (which I will touch upon at a later point). The set, as expected, was awesome, and I got a nice spot right up front; Mike decided to record the performance via his own digital camera, but I believe he was only interested in capturing the audio, or at least I hope, since it was my crotch that was in front of the lens more or less the entire time.

Afterwards I caught wind of an after-party, and despite numerous invitations, I was tired and hungry, and decided to head back into the city to check out a burger joint I had long wanted to give a try (mostly because from the outside it looked like that burger place from the classic SNL sketches… you know, where they only serve cheeseburgers and Pepsi?s?). It?s on 14th between 1rsr Ave and Avenue A called Express Burgers & Gyros. Yeah, it does sound about as generic as it gets, but it was pretty good. And then I went home and spent the rest of the night watching Manhattan cable access and building Ikea furniture. I?ll save my big I heart New York Cable Access report for a later date, though I will mention that my new favorite show is something called Star Crash, which is a sci fi show with a very feminist slant. The CGI is beyond cheesy, though not as bad as the so bad its not even funny bad acting.

- Sunday was a lazy one; was supposed to have dinner with my friend Shep who was back into town for the holidays, but he ended up staying in Connecticut, so I just stayed home and continued to unpack. Though I did head on over to Jeremiah?s, who is now a neighbor of mine, one who lives literally fifty seconds away from me. Him and Olya had some furniture that they were getting rid off, and since he knew I have pretty much nothing of the sort, he was kind enough to pass a coffee table and some end tables along. I also got to finally check out the super sweet Japanese arcade cabinet that he recently acquired…

Now I want one! And considering that I have more than enough room.

Sticking with the subject of furniture, what I really need most is a couch. And it?s been suggested that I appeal to all my friends this holiday season for some assistance. Basically, instead of getting me a DVD or video game, which at this point no one likes to do since most everyone assumes that I have everything already, if everyone simply chipped in $10-$20, I could easily have enough by the end to get a really nice thing to sit on. Though I personally find it weird to email all my friends about it, hence why I guess posting about it on my blog (like I?m doing right now) seems a less direct and a tiny bit more dignified (though begging on the internet is not exactly a smooth move either? but at least I?m not putting up a donation button like it was also suggested, since others have pointed out how bad that could look as well). So if anyone feels like passing along some love… my contact info is available elsewhere on the site!

Besides, those who have been asking for a housewarming/fort90forum party, all I can is, it ain’t happening till I get a couch! Unless no one minds sitting on the floor.

- As for earlier this particular week, just been busy with work, plus reviewing games for the upcoming Independent Games Festival. Speaking off, I?ve also decided not to go home this Xmas. The bottom line is that dealing with the family unit during the holiday season is just not worth the aggravation, plus I was already in Washington earlier this year anyway. So instead, I?m gonna enjoy Christmas in New York City, though I might crash some other holiday function. Hey, I?ll finally get a chance to play Christmas NiGHTS on Christmas!

The plan is this: I still need to go back home to visit the folks, so I?ll do that in February, right before the Game Developers Conference. Now, because of my father?s schedule, and the GDC?s, that means I might have a few days in-between in California. So if anyone out there wants to hang, let me know!

- Oh, and last night, I didn?t make it out to movie night, of course. That?s cuz it was my company?s holiday party. Yesterday was actually the one year anniversary in which my company purchased Zedge, so there were several reason to celebrate, which culminated in a massive feast, me getting tipsy from wine around 4:30 in the afternoon (we were all instructed not to eat all day since there was going to be so much food), a speech from our fearless leader in which he congratulated us on an amazing job, with Slap Shot playing in the background (and right when a scene featuring tits was going on), and me making a speech about why Iron Man is my favorite comic book character (basically, he?s like Batman, but he?s not as dark and depressing since his parents were never murdered, plus he?s a drunk, and fucks hot chicks constantly). After the meal was a hockey game, my very first, and that was fun.

As for tonight? and for the next three nights, it?s the long-awaited return of the Blip Festvial! And this time, I?m gonna be there for every last beep and boop. Plus, I?ll be providing a comprehensive report, though not for this site but GameSetWatch! So I guess it marks my triumphant return to that oh so wonderful site. And I intend to make sure my write-up kicks ass, because I owe it to Simon after so many false re-starts (when I mentioned this to Jeremiah, he went “Yeah, its about time you finished something for the guy!”). Anyhow, the Blip Fest is easily this weekend’s hottest ticket (it’s actually getting a ton of coverage… there was even a Times piece on it a while back), so get your tickets now!

- Hey, real quick, an update on what the else the rest of THE TRIFECTA has been up to. First off, Katie?s Nurse Nurse #2 is coming along quite beautifully!

I know I shouldn’t mention this, but Katie has admitted that she tries to put in as many ass shots as possible, just for me!

Meanwhile, Hilary has is whipping up some awesome prints for the upcoming animu fest happening in NYC next weekend!

- Still haven’t been able to go back to the schedule in which I used to have when it came to updating this site. But least I still have the forums to pass along video game chit-chat, plus “other stuff”! It was actually pretty dead late last week, due to the holiday season, but things have really picked up over the past couple of days…

… Check out this one girl’s totally bad-ass Metroid cosplay:

… So the original NiGHTS is coming out for the PS2. Yay?

… Some dude finds out his wife was cheating on him via her lover’s Mii.

… The fighting game that the whole world needs:

… We’re FINALLY getting a lightsaber game for the Wii, though it would just be nice if we just got what we wanted and not be forced to also buy another bloated, boring Star Wars action title.

… By far, the AWESOMEST website/screen saver in the world. A must download, I shit you all not.

… Again, a pretty cool top ten list for fictional weapons, though the Subtle Knife is still sorely missing.

… Katie discovered how truly fucking awesome Fatal Farm really are:

… Time yet another sample from the random pictures thread:

… To be honest, if I had known what was going to happen later in the week, I would have stuck around in Willamsburg Saturday night.

… There is now a better way to YouTube!

… And not just one, but two awesome job related threads.

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