Randorama wrote:"We're in the age that the universe is no longer just a promised land"
I decide to hunt down a Dreamcast to play shooters the way I did when I was a kid, but at this point it's 2003. The Dreamcast is officially discontinued. I don't care. Border Down keeps me going. It's spring and a lovely sun is shining upon me as I write. I still feel the sweet call of my childhood summers and the Zuntata songs and Taito games, and playing "Upon the raid" in this lazy afternoon fills me with the past.
I am not ashamed to admit that this paragraph nearly brought me to tears.
On another note:
Randorama wrote:It has been almost twenty years since the first chapter. I don't want to write the same old rubbish about nonexistent golden ages of gaming or go on any rants that focus on personal senility. I would like, if this is not too audacious a goal, to write a serious and committed article on the Darius Saga.
This article was not about the Darius Saga. It was about the author's experience of discovering the essence of arcade gaming, then losing it and re-discovering it.
I mean... it almost covers the Darius Saga as well, as a secondary consideration, and with a bit of extra detail (the Darius II and Darius Gaiden segments being the main culprits here) it would have done a perfect job of intertwining these two themes -- the author's journey and the story of Darius -- while giving equal weight to both of them.
It is anyway indicative of the sorry state of game writing that this is still the best Darius article I've ever read (lol), and anyway, who knows, perhaps Rando will see fit to add to it in the future. A couple of paragraphs here and there is all it'd take...