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Why Game Magazines Will Hang Around

Gamespite's Jeremy Parish wrote a thought-provoking article about the decline of printed game media in America. By now, even your one-eyed cousin Billy Bob who skins fish for two bits an hour has realised that the role of printed magazines is shifting. Our kids won't know the joys of a magazine rack brimming with all things Nintendo, Sega and Sony. What's more, I don't think kids in the UK know it either, though (as the article points out) the market for British game magazines is still relatively healthy.

Specialty magazines—publications based around trades, specific crafts and whatnot—are still thriving. Game magazines won't die, but they, too, are becoming more specialised with their content. Now that game sites are capable of delivering news about Miyamoto blowing his nose a second before it happens, it's no longer necessary to wait a month for printed coverage. But a game magazine can still print an exclusive must-read interview or column or feature that would be of interest to an audience that matured with video games.

This, unfortunately, is where the fate of an American game magazine reaches a crossroads.

My Top 10 of 2008 in No Particular Order: Grand Theft Auto IV

It's the end of another year, and that can only mean one thing: it's list season. Inevitably, you're going to see top ten lists by the thousands; and, as an official member of the enthusiast press, I'm afraid I can't violate my directive. But, to make things a little more interesting, I've decided to assemble my 10 favorite games of this year in non-hierarchical form because--let's face facts--it's hard to pick a favorite. And unlike other top 10 lists, this one will be doled out to you in piecemeal over the next several excruciating days! Please enjoy.

While reading the latest GameSpite update, I couldn't help but nod my head in agreement at Spite King Jeremy Parish's trenchant comments on the modern gaming blockbuster. Especially this:

It makes me angry that reviewers actually called GTAIV's narrative "Oscar worthy," because (1) no, it really wasn't and you guys seriously need to go and watch a good movie, OK?; and (2) that kind of empty praise is just going to encourage Rockstar to keep focusing on the sloppy, poorly-written pulp noir aspects of their creations to the detriment of the part that actually makes GTA unique and fun: the gameplay.

And yet, GTAIV still made it onto my favorite games of 2008 list. Have I lost all credibility? Did I ever have any? Don't fret, dear reader; GTAIV is one of my favorite games of the year by virtue of that fact that it occupied so much of my carefree summer (god how I miss it). When you make twenty attempts to beat a game's final mission, there's gotta be some love there, right?

Print Isn't Dead, It's Just Resting

I've always been a regular reader of video game publications, especially in my younger days; when you're living in the late 1980s and stuck in school for 8 hours a day, there's no sweeter escape than cracking open a fresh issue of Nintendo Power and poring over the pages. But the state of print is much different than it was during my analog-based childhood. Magazines are folding, newspaper sales are plummeting, and, frankly, the Internet is to blame--although it hasn't really done much aside from making our lives easier. Print is now competing with the impossible task of remaining relevant in an age where waiting weeks for information is a laughable prospect. And since the Internet has essentially stolen print's fire, it's going to have to do something drastic to stay afloat.

GameSpite: Year One may be the perfect example of where video game publications should be headed. For those of you not familiar with GameSpite, it's a web site--run by 1UP scribe Jeremy Parish--that features digital "issues" of content written by a staff of hungry writers. What appeals most to me is that GameSpite's content is stuff you're not going to find in print, or even on major web sites; most articles are in-depth discussions of games well outside of their 2-week release window. And GameSpite: Year One is a compilation of this content in book form--split into two volumes, what with how many danged words there are.

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