Post by Hucklebubba on Mar 25, 2007 22:10:34 GMT -5
Present or past games (or future, if you have access to that information) that you feel sort of bad about liking or having liked. Go!
The bulk of my past guilty games are, to no one's real suprise, boobious in nature. I owned Rumble Roses for a good week, which is not only how long it took for the shame to become unbearable, but also the absolute maximum lifespan of the game's play value. Oddly enough, I was less ashamed of owning such an egregiously exploitative game, and more ashamed of owning an egregiously exploitative wrestling game.
Thanks to the statute of limitations, I can now admit that, during the brief life of the Dreamcast, I actually clawed my way to first ranking in Dead or Alive 2's Survival mode, so that I could enter "REALDEMO" as my name and see the naked Kasumi intro. Enough time has passed since then for me to be immune to loser prosecution. That is how it works, isn't it?
But at some point boobs gave way to bullets, as the most recent and new top-ranking entrant on my GP list would have to be The Punisher for the PS2. I found myself often of two minds while playing; alternating between, "Whee! The Punisher! This game is a good time!" and "Should I be deriving this much enjoyment from such an unabashed orgy of violence?" and occasionally "Okay, that was just mean."
Seriously, in all of my gaming career, only one other game (Soldier of Fortune for the PC) has caused me to pause and consider the possiblity that there may actually be such a thing as too violent.
But, as was the case with said other game, the answer came back "nah," and The Punisher remains one of the most consistently enjoyable games in my collection.
The bulk of my past guilty games are, to no one's real suprise, boobious in nature. I owned Rumble Roses for a good week, which is not only how long it took for the shame to become unbearable, but also the absolute maximum lifespan of the game's play value. Oddly enough, I was less ashamed of owning such an egregiously exploitative game, and more ashamed of owning an egregiously exploitative wrestling game.
Thanks to the statute of limitations, I can now admit that, during the brief life of the Dreamcast, I actually clawed my way to first ranking in Dead or Alive 2's Survival mode, so that I could enter "REALDEMO" as my name and see the naked Kasumi intro. Enough time has passed since then for me to be immune to loser prosecution. That is how it works, isn't it?
But at some point boobs gave way to bullets, as the most recent and new top-ranking entrant on my GP list would have to be The Punisher for the PS2. I found myself often of two minds while playing; alternating between, "Whee! The Punisher! This game is a good time!" and "Should I be deriving this much enjoyment from such an unabashed orgy of violence?" and occasionally "Okay, that was just mean."
Seriously, in all of my gaming career, only one other game (Soldier of Fortune for the PC) has caused me to pause and consider the possiblity that there may actually be such a thing as too violent.
But, as was the case with said other game, the answer came back "nah," and The Punisher remains one of the most consistently enjoyable games in my collection.