Zartan's back. He's a goddamned Machine he is. You know the story:
Koei makes horrible historical-simulation game, Jaded Journalist
writes long-winded rambling article about it. Good times had by
all.
By: Zartan
01/13/03
Monkey Donkey takes us on a drunken, rambling, descent into the
hell that is Video Game Yaoi Slash Comic Hell. Yeah, this should
be on EA,
but this was originally written for us. TAKE THAT, LAGO!
By: Monkey Donkey; 11/22/02
It's all about the game, and how you play it; All about control,
and if you can take it; It's all about your debt, and if you can
pay it; It's all about pain, and who's gonna make it
By: Tome; 10/26/02
The CAPalert guy takes on the latest scourge to defile The Youth
of America: Those Dirty, Sinful Video Games. At this rate, in about
five years he's going to stumble across Doom... and when that happens...
God have mercy on our souls....
By: Tome The CAPalert Guy
Masturbatory
Links. Go Forth
And Be Excellent
To Each Other.
Classic
Zeroes Material
By: Zartan; circa 1/3/99
"A
Game In Four Scenes: Sega's New 005" (And
every scene sucks. Badly.)
There's our hero, Agent 005. There was never a more
worthless excuse for a secret agent in the history of espionage. Even
that chick with the beret in Civilization II could do a better
job than this twat. Any donut dunkin' security guard can beat him to
a pulp in seconds. And the only weapon he carries is -- get this --
laughing gas spray. He won't even hit people with his briefcase, for
fuck's sake.
Here's what happens when you hit a security guard with your gas gun.
They laugh. I particuarly like the "HA" that appears above their
heads, so I thought I'd show you twenty-five of them at once. Oh, did
I mention that a laughing security guard blocks your path? That's right,
005 is too much of a little pansy to shove his way past a fat, incapacitated
slob sitting in a cloud of laughing gas. Pathetic.
This is the best scene in 005, and that is only because
the others are so damned awful. Try to get to the helicopter. If the guards
get you in their flashlight beams, they get really upset and run around
a lot.
This scene just fucking sucks. There's no way to avoid crossing
the ice skating rink, and you almost always die immediately. The guards
apparently have skates, while you just slide around like a jackass. By
the way, 005 looks like an idiot when he dies.
Believe it or not, they actually count this as a "scene".
You start at the bottom of the screen, and you have to get into any of
the buildings with arrows pointing at them. Worse than worthless. Never
mind the "Guard House". It does nothing.
In the fourth scene you're in a helicopter. Frankly
I couldn't be fucked to play that far, since you have to go through
the first three scenes about three or four times first. Rest assured
-- it's bad. You can fly (a) up or (b) down, and you're surrounded by
things with guns. You can shoot back, but why bother?
City
Connection with your host, Chuck Woolery.
This is City Connection, a baffling little game
from Jaleco. This game aims to be oh so harmless and cutesy -- just
have a good look at the logo if you don't believe me -- but doesn't
seem to realize how bizarre it is. You apparently take the role of some
master criminal; I surmise this because the entire New York police force
is coming after you. What has this criminal done to arouse the ire of
the notoriously jaded NYPD? He's gotten in his goofy little Le Car (the
orange one at the top) and driven around painting the roads green.
Truly, the Crime of the Century. If I were a Master Criminal, I'd certainly
aim higher than painting a few fucking roads. Anyway. There's a cat
that appears at random; he's grinning like a fool and holding a checkered
flag. If you run into that cat (lower center) you die. Your car smashes
into a million little pieces, all of which turn into hearts as they
float to the ground. There are other cities -- London, Paris -- but
I really didn't feel up to the City Connection challenge when
I took these pictures.
You get this great bit of encouragement when you finish
a level. Now, I have driven all the highway!! That's just great. I wish,
that all my games talked like this!! That girl, has some really weird
hair!! What is it, with the Japanese and their obsession with young
girls having all the funny hair colors?? And, the tentacle porn!! What
the hell, is that all about??
Figure One.
Figure Two.
Figure One: The pieces of your car fly into the air willy-nilly after
a dramatic collision with a police car. Keep playing this badly and
you will never drive all of the highway.
Figure Two: The pieces turn into hearts and drift towards the bottom
of the screen. Notice the cat, grinning away at your misfortune.
A
Gallery of Villains.
I never understood why there was a period in between the "Gun"
and "Smoke". As far as I was always concerned, "gunsmoke"
was a perfectly acceptable, legitimate word. This weird, misplaced period
carried over into the NES version of the game, which made for a weird
advertising slogan --"Get your Gun.Smoke today." -- as if
Capcom wanted kids to get out there and start puffing away. Anyway.
The bad guys in Gun.Smoke all have really odd names. I was having
a great time laughing at these incongruous, nonsensical names when my
friend Hector pointed out: "That isn't their first and last name.
It's their name and the name of their weapon." Yeah, well, I still
like to think that, somewhere out in the Old West, there's a fat man
named Pig Joe Dynamite.
Master Winchester
Roy Knife
Ninja Darts
Cutter Boomerang
Pig Joe Dynamite
I think it may have been a mistake to name the first boss "Master".
The only thing he's mastered is amassing legions of bearded henchmen and
getting shot repeatedly.
I don't associate the name "Roy" with a knife-wielding scarecrow.
It makes me think of a little reedy guy that runs the high school Chess
Club. Or maybe a chef.
Boy oh boy, this guy didn't stand a chance. His parents named him "Ninja"
-- what could he do? Become a chiropractor? It's a good thing for him
that there weren't many ninjas in the Old West.
This unpleasant fellow, I think, is supposed to be Australian. Yes,
Australians do have lumpy heads, but I don't remember such cultural diversity
in the Old West.
You try lugging around all that excess weight, and the name "Pig
Joe", and see if you don't feel like strapping bombs to your forehead.
Judging from the beard, he may have been Amish once.
Fun Fact! Invinco
is such a shitty Space Invaders clone, its creator committed
suicide.