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NutsyMcgee
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Someone can admit they don’t know something, with the intention of researching it on their own, rather than be hit by a wall of squealing demagoguery. Doesn’t make them ignorant or content with ignorance.

Seriously, people act like this is some new, insidious trend.

That doesn’t bode well. F these guys. Didn’t they try to take the kickstarter money and pitch the game to an AAA publisher?

‘Waiteen orderrr!

Man, I remember when this game JUST came out. Westwood and Interplay were killing it at the time. I had an older friend who wouldn’t let me borrow the original C&C because it was just such hot fire.

Me too! I think we never will, though.

I wonder what spurred the decision to being that old label back. Who’s next? Psygnosis, Mindscape, Apogee? Better yet, Bullfrog or Looking Glass?

Sounds pretty indecisive. But then again, he’s been claiming he’ll retire for many years now.

Pretty astounding how often games get re and re-re released these days. Good in some ways, bad in plenty of others.

Yo, what? Sympathy for the Devil is 90% bongos, hooting, and maracas. It’s also one of the most opprobriously bad songs ever written. How is mentioning that a fitting salute to a departing writer?

People need to stop rattling each other’s cages.

Whatever song plays in Xenogears during the dialogue with Deus still raises the hair on the back of my neck. Brings me back to my first playthrough.

As well they should!

Solid list!

Soaking her constituents yet again.

My, but these beats are fresh.

Hearing some woman yammer about going “deeper, deeper!” makes me think it would lead some people to feel the urge to look up some porn with eastern european women in it.

Me too, which is strange because I absolutely loathe all the modern sequences. Whenever I’m jarred out of my ancient reveries of slaughter in the Assassin’s Creed Games, I feel myself going into character as Lo Pan from Big Trouble in Little China. Like so:

This guy just seems like a born asshole.

Hear, hear. I’m so past tired of reading/hearing that shit from cowardly, reptilian puds.