Yay, I've got internet back!
Still no WoW unfortunately (Nick informs me that the Guild has gotten a little quiet in my absence which is kind of making me nervous. Jenn/Lilifred: worst Guild Mistress ever, Y/Y?), but I now know definitively that it
is the patch that fucked it up. :P
Anyways, free gaming time is always good free time: Cat (in her infinite generosity and awesomeness) gave me her extra (mint condition!!!) copy of
Lunar 2: Eternal Blue which I've been marathoning like a twelve year old with no responsibilities for the last few days (I got to the final dungeon and took a break (I AM SO TOTALLY LOOKING FORWARDS TO DOING THAT RIDICULOUSLY BRUTAL FINAL BOSS BATTLE AGAIN. OH YES). I've sort of endeavored to spend my summer
writing a book replaying awesome PS1 RPGs because new games suck.
Okay, maybe that's not completely fair but y'know, it has been a long freaking time since I've been truly and utterly floored by a game. I've been wondering the past few years if being completely bowled over in adoration and wonderment for a game is an ability that we lose as we get older. This has not happened to me in any other form of media: I can still hear a song, see a movie or read a book that moves me, puts a sparkle in my eye, carves out a special punch-shaped place in my heart but as far as games go there's a ton that I love and I play at least one fantastic title a year but in the end, nothing will ever compare to
Final Fantasy VII,
Metal Gear Solid and
Lunar: The Silver Star Story. No games have made me feel as strongly as these three did back when I was a wee lass in elementary school (
Xenogears came close, but our affair was an intellectual one at heart). Every time I hear the FF theme against that sort of pinkish, half-lit background, every time I catch the opening notes of
The Best is Yet to Come, every time I start randomly humming that damn "La la la" song I'm all...
... actually, I don't know what I'm all like. All I know is that the time I've wasted replaying these three relics of the 32-bit era could have been used to beat any number of newer games which I've been told are equally amazing. I guess my point is this: have the rest of you experienced this odd phenomenon with gaming? I've noticed that games are developing into a rather rigidly generational thing- oh, we'll play the new games but 16-bit kids will never budge from their
A Link to the Past and their
Chrono Trigger and their
Super Metroid and I often find myself grumbling the same rhetoric regarding the PS1/N64-era ("RPGs suck now! What are you talking about, OF COURSE Goldeneye is better than Halo! Like, DUH! Pfft.") I'm like my father who stupidly maintains that good music stopped being produced after 1979 (the year her turned nineteen :P).
UH. WHAT I'M TRYING TO GET AT IS THIS: I'm sick of blogging about my stressful life so over the next week or so I'm going to make nostalgic gaming posts about how the Playstation was the best thing that ever happened to RPGs. Starting with,
of course, the games I'm currently knee-deep in replaying: the
Lunar remakes.
( I can't say no to a game with Disney-esque musical number smack in the middle of the action! Videos and a million icons likely only Cat will care about under the cut... )NEXT: Star Ocean: The Second Story (or, the only RPG I own that I've never beaten o_O)
EDIT: OH, FLIST! I must know- what are *your* games: y'know the few games that you can replay over and over and over again and never get sick of? The games that set your expectations for every game to follow? Are you lot just WAY LESS passionate about video games than I am? Uh. Yeah.