The Boston Bombings Are Not a Meme
Dzhokhar Tsarnaev has six stars on GTA but no cheat codes!! #BostonBombings
Dzhokhar Tsarnaev has six stars on GTA but no cheat codes!! #BostonBombings
This is a letter from God to man.
Hey there, how’s it going?
Long time no see.
Frequent readers will note my intimate familiarity with the Evangelical subculture. We had our own hit novels, our own major motion pictures, and, of course, our own games.
I’ve crafted worlds before, as a dungeon master and writer, and I enter new worlds each time I download a new game. All of these have their own metaphysics, rules and boundaries.
Skyrim encourages the player to trample through burial grounds and disturb the remains of those who lie within. A lot.
BioShock Infinite and the little Baptist church I went to on Sunday have relatively little in common, save that they both came along exactly when I needed them.
What follows are two different ways of looking at games, two approaches which seem both mutually exclusive and completely correct.
Be careful, little ears, what you hear
Be careful, little ears, what you hear
For the Father up above is looking down in love
So be careful little ears, what you hear
During a recent playthrough of Assassin’s Creed III, I realized how full it is of cultural stereotyping, and began to wonder what it might be saying about my nationality.
While it’s impossible to deny Lovecraft’s influence upon Mass Effect, there is a fundamental dissonance between this influence and the game’s overall structure, which goes all the way down to its roots and gnaws at them like Nidhogg.