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  • Ceci N'Est Pas Une 1-Up: The Surrealist Future of Postpunk Gaming

    While reading Rip It Up and Start Again, Simon Reynolds’ sharp history of postpunk, I started thinking about videogames. I’m nothing if not predictable, I know. There’s a slight corollary between the gaming zeitgeist and punk rock. Not politically, of course. Videogames are, at least popularly, more conservative today than they’ve ever been. Just look at Bobby Kotick’s reasoning for dropping Brutal Legend and Ghostbusters from Activision’s release schedule: "[Those games] don't have the potential to be exploited every year on every platform with clear sequel potential and have the potential to become $100 million dollar franchises.” I realize that Activision is in the business of making money and not artifacts to inspire the human soul, but publicly stating that your publishing ethos is assembly-line-production makes it difficult to assess the creative merits of Guitar Hero: Buy This One Too, Just ‘Cause.

    No, videogames in 2008 are, like punk rock in 1974, taking a medium that’s become marked by excess and stripping it back to its most basic. Even beyond Capcom’s retro efforts and traditional two-dimensional, genre exercises (Braid, Castle Crashers) on Xbox Live, designers like DICE are trying to keep games simple and raw. Mirror’s Edge, for all of its visual polish, uses only three buttons for the bulk of its action and the game’s goals are uncomplicated (run to, run away.) Games are also trying to put the power of creation back into the audience’s hands. Halo 3’s Forge, LittleBigPlanet, and Maxis’ Spore might not be putting players into the guts of design, but they are inlets for everyone to make their own games. You don’t need to know how to play guitar to rock, and you don’t need to know C++, or draw, or write to make a game. Add these mainstream juggernauts to the booming independent dev scene, the confrontational tedium of games like No More Heroes (as Goichi Suda says, punk’s not dead,) and we may look back on the 2010s as gaming’s punk rock era. But how does punk lead to postpunk, the rebellion of aestheticism through the surreal and the futurist against the simplistic and traditional? What would that game even look like?

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  • Dear World, Find Ghostbusters a New Publisher Immediately



    I’m almost glad that Ghostbusters: The Videogame isn’t coming out this fall. If it were, I most likely wouldn’t be paying attention to anything else coming out. My fondness for the franchise and all of its characters goes beyond mere childhood memory; Ghostbusters borders on a bonafide language between me and my older brother. Hell, not two weeks ago, Gabe and I had an hour long conversation about the merits of socialism using only quotes from the original movie:

    John: “It’s true, your honor. This man has no dick.” (“That is not a valid point, dear sibling.”)

    Gabe: “You can have it your way, Doctor Venkman.” (“I concede. Perhaps our current plight reveals the true flaw of free market economics.”)

    John: “I’m going to send him a nice fruit basket.” (“Let us agree to disagree and drink on the matter!”)

    After getting a look at the game in action this passed summer, I’m also glad that the game’s had a bit more time in the oven. The play was tight but was clearly months away from perfection. The dialogue, too, was perfect. Hearing Harold Ramis, Dan Ackroyd, and Ernie Hudson talking in my ear got me downright giddy. But there was no Murray yet and I was starting to worry that his involvement was going to be more limited than we were led to believe.

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  • Films to Games: Ghostbusters Really is Ghostbusters 3!



    So be good, for goodness’ sake! Wooooaaaaahhh ohhhhh. Somebody’s coming! Let me be the first to tell you that even watching the new Ghostbusters game leads to uncontrollable quoting. During 61FPS’ visit with Sierra last Wednesday, we got to wash the taste of 50 Cent: Blood on the Sand out of our mouth with a demonstration of the sequel that’s been twenty years coming. About a month back, I talked about the momentousness of Ghostbusters: The Game’s development as a collaboration between developers Terminal Reality and franchise creators Dan Ackroyd and Harold Ramis. From the brief look we got, I can say wholeheartedly that the collaboration is a success.

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  • Film to Games: Ghostbusters is the Beginning of a (Hopefully) Beautiful Friendship



    Strange things are afoot at the Circle K. Time was that the relationship between film and videogames was one of extremes: games poached the narrative framing devices of film in an effort to grow as a medium and film poached the intellectual properties of games to make garbage movies and a quick buck. However, this relationship is morphing into something far more powerful: artistic collaboration. Even beyond Steven Spielberg and Peter Jackson’s consulting work on titles like Boom Blox and King Kong, filmmakers and game designers are now working directly with one another to produce videogames with sophisticated design alongside the sophisticated so often missing in games. Terminal Reality’s upcoming Ghostbusters game, a true sequel to 1989’s Ghostbusters 2, is going to be one of the first games to truly benefit from this crossover. Not only have all the principal characters agreed to resume their roles, but Dan Ackroyd and Harold Ramis are penning the script themselves. In an interview with our esteemed colleagues over at Gamasutra, Terminal Reality president Mark Randel discusses the benefits of partnering directly with the creators to produce superior work.

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    John Constantine, our superhero, was raised by birds and then attended Penn State University. He is currently working on a novel about a fictional city that exists only in his mind. John has an astonishingly extensive knowledge of Scientology. Ultimately he would like to learn how to effectively use his brain. He continues to keep Wu-Tang's secret to himself.

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    Amber Ahlborn - artist, writer, gamer and DigiPen survivor, she maintains a day job as a graphic artist. By night Amber moonlights as a professional Metroid Fanatic and keeps a metal suit in the closet just in case. Has lived in the state of Washington and insists that it really doesn't rain as much as everyone says it does.

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    Bob Mackey is a grad student, writer, and cyborg, who uses the powerful girl-repelling nanomachines mad science grafted onto his body to allocate time towards interests of the nerd persuasion. He believes that complaining about things on the Internet is akin to the fine art of wine tasting, but with more spitting into buckets.

    Joe Keiser has a programming degree from Johns Hopkins University, a tiny apartment in Brooklyn, and a fake toy guitar built in the hollowed-out shell of a real guitar. He writes about games and technology for a variety of outlets. One day he will stop doing this. The day after that, police will find his body under a collapsed pile of (formerly neatly alphabetized) collector's edition tchotchkes.

    Peter Smith is like the lead character of Irwin Shaw's The 80-Yard Run, except less athletic. He considers himself very lucky to have this job. But it's a little premature to take "jack-off of all trades" off his resume. Besides writing, travelling, and painting houses, Pete plays guitar in a rock trio called The Aye-Ayes. He calls them a 'power pop' band, but they generally sound more like Motorhead on a drinking binge.


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    Cole Stryker is an American freelance writer living in York, England, where he resides with his archeologist wife. He writes for a travel company by day and argues about pop culture on the internet by night. Find him writing regularly here and here.

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