Just another wordpress blog
I can’t stop listening to Groove Armada’s new song. I can’t really recommend the album but this song is catchy.
Audio clip: Adobe Flash Player (version 9 or above) is required to play this audio clip. Download the latest version here. You also need to have JavaScript enabled in your browser.
More of a sequel than a re-imagining of the original, Alice in Wonderland is a prime example of political film making.
The film starts out great with a ton of charm but quickly unravels into a film that lacks a true identity. Taking cues from films like The Chronicles of Narnia and The Golden Compass, Burton is unable to graft enough of his signature style to set this film apart. Now I’m no Hollywood insider but I suspect Disney kept Tim on a short leash. Which is kind of sad considering the best moments in the film are when Tim is doing what he does best; dark morbid visuals with a touch of satire.
PS Don’t even get me started on the gay dance Johnny Depp does at the end. That shit needed to end up on the cutting room floor. I’m actually surprised I haven’t seen it remixed or mashed up on the web and posted on Fail Blog.
This might have been an enjoyable popcorn movie had the main character not been such a dick. I guess the screen writer forgot audiences like to cheer on the protagonist.
Maybe it’s indicative of this generations (millennials) tendency to be self absorbed? How can I make such an assumption? Well lets look at another movie that revolves around a self centered dick, Confessions of a Shopaholic. Both movie seem to be targeting a young demographic and suffer from the same main character personality flaw. Not convinced? Watch the clip below.
A visually beautiful, narrative mess best describes Across the Universe. With a cliched plot that only serves to connect one Beatles classic to another this film takes its cues from Las Vegas / Broadway musicals that place importance on spectacle over substance.
I can only recommend this film to those that don’t mind watching one Gap / Old Navy commercial after another.
February 27, 2010 • Video Games • Comments
I should probably start out by saying Quantic Dream, developers of Heavy Rain, should be commended for trying something new and innovative. Sadly their efforts comes up short. I wanted to like this game but I couldn’t ignore it’s flawed control scheme and game design.
Problems
1) The voice acting is rubbish.
2) The fixed camera is a fucking annoyance. It’s 2010 for pete’s sake.
3) The controls are rubbish.
A) I understand Quantic Dream was trying something different but for all the “innovation” it’s still employing a quick time event-driven control scheme.
B) Forcing me to hold the controller in odd ways to create a sense of urgency, panic or difficulty isn’t innovation it is poor game design. When 99% of the games on a system use a certain control scheme forcing users to use a different and unnatural control scheme is ridiculous. It’s like asking a person to drive a car only using his feet. Sure it can be done but that doesn’t make it a good idea.
Imagine playing DDR or Guitar Hero with a controller? Sure you could but instead developers opted for a controller that felt natural and more importantly complemented / heightened the game experience. Now I’m not suggesting Quantic Dream bundle a new controller but maybe they should have opted for a different control scheme or perhaps a different platform. Cough cough, Wii?
4) The dialog system is silly.
For over twenty years games have employed a dialog tree and the simple act of making them spin around the screen on a 3D plane to simulate thoughts flying around a characters mind is a novelty. All you accomplish is frustrating the user.
The Critics
I know this game has gotten a ton of critical acclaim but this is an example of game critics failing to be objective. I think it is safe to say we all want the medium to experiment and try new things but rewarding / praising broken games doesn’t foster that so much as encourage bad game design.
Conclusion
Heavy Rain isn’t entirely bad. It has some fun moments but so did Dragons Lair. The many quarters lost at the arcade serve as proof that quick time events are fun and addictive.
Like a roller coaster, my emotions dipped and climbed with every minute that passed. Agitated by the heat, frustrated by my own bodies limitations and enamored with my own bodies musculature; Bikram was amazing. I may not have realized it at the moment or even wanted to admit it but Bikram helped me appreciate the human body in ways I never imagined.