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Long time readers of my Gamer Obscura series and numerous inane comments already know that I love Steambot Chronicles a.k.a. the inappropriately named Bumpy Trot. They’re probably sick of it, but for the uninitiated, I love that game to the point of tears. In a nutshell, it’s like one of the best films Studio Ghibli never made. It has a delightful ‘what if?’ scenario involving the Industrial Revolution, a travelling band that gets involved in all sorts of crazy adventures and a protagonist who learns something about himself as the plot ponders on the theory of Nature vs. Technology. Still, none of this would be particularly interesting if it wasn’t for the fact that amongst the musical numbers and suspenseful escapades, the game gives us something so bizarrely amazing, yet charmingly realistic, that you end up getting depression because there isn’t anything like it parked outside your house. Yes, I’m talking about the Contrabulous Fabtrapation that is the Trotmobile.
Is it a Mech? Is it a car? Is it just a bit of both?! Well, considering those are the only three relatable questions I can think of right now, then yes, it’s a bit of both. Honestly, I’m not a huge fan of giant fighting robots from Japan. Anime like Gundam Wing and Neon Linda Evangelista Angel Monsters: Pretentious Subtitle just doesn’t appeal to me with their fantastical elements and overwrought personal dilemmas. The only one that I became a real fan of is the Patlabor franchise because, despite the appearance of oversized robots, they’re actually used for real-world purposes (in this case, a police deterrent). That’s also where the appeal of Steambot Chronicles lies. In this world, Trotmobiles are used for large-scale manual labour like logging, construction and excavation. They’re versatile, fully customised, walking tools of the trade that are more likely to be used for mundane tasks rather than help take down a despot dictatorship on a distant planet. It’s no coincidence that the game is set during an Industrial Revolution, where the possibilities seem naively endless and one design decision can change the course of history. It sort of reminds me of a time when videogame designers thought Full Motion Video really was the future and a plethora of 90’s sci-fi novels discussed the idea of virtual cyberspaces, using the technology at the time as a base of evolution. Looking back, movies and games like The Lawnmower Man and Ripper seem laughably misinformed, but back then, that was supposedly the future if we believed in the forgotten alternatives of technological breakthroughs. So what if we were to run with an idea like the Trotmobile in real life? I mean, when you look past the absurdity of their designs, you actually come to believe vehicles like The Earl Grey Mk. II are entirely plausible. Even if you ignore those smirk-inducing YouTube videos of expensive Japanese robots trying to walk up three steps, only to crash and burn after one, you’ll see that even serious-minded scientists harbour a desire to create fantastical walking contraptions for life’s efficiencies. Alright, it might still seem impractical in theory, but nobody has ever said that Ripley using Power Loader in Aliens was stupid. Last I checked everybody loves that bit; unless you think it’s still fashionable to hate James Cameron. Even so, at least this ‘realistic’ depiction of a walking labour machine gets you thinking about it in a positive light.
Well, as long as you block out those Japanese robots falling down the stairs. All that money could have gone to sick children, you madcap idiots! That aside, Steambot Chronicles does actually put forward a convincing case not only through the dialogue and a thorough history lessons, but through the mise-en-scène too. You’re made to adore these alternate modes of transportation when you see them placed next to trams, railways and assorted 1920’s car designs. Many of the quieter moments have you striding around town, looking down from your cockpit at the peons in their redundant automobiles with contempt. It’s clear that in this world, the car is the equivalent of the MiniDisc to your sleeker iPod. Of course, the irony of it all is that (like many Japanese videogames with a message of modernism) Trotmobiles are part of the environmental problem. They’re huge, noisy and ruining the landscape despite the advancements they achieve. Still, that doesn’t stop the developers let you have fun or even make a PSP sequel that concentrates on the best bits... Unadulterated Trotmobile Fighting! Call me crazy, but that would be pretty cool to watch in real life. A bit of road rage can be solved by attaching a trident or an extendable spiked ball on a chain on your Trotmobile’s menacingly clawed arm and going to town on the person who cut you off. I can already imagine this would be an awesome ratings winner on Top Gear, where Jeremy Clarkson and Richard Hammond go head-to-head in a ‘Battle of The Trots’ show, while James May sits around looking dismayed in a Morris Minor. He’d soon betray a look of sheer terror however, as the other two turn on him with their cute monstrosities. I don’t even like Top Gear, but I’d watch it for this episode alone. Still, it’ll never happen. Much like my dream of inviting Rosario Dawson over for tea, only for her to arrive in nothing but a bikini made of whipped cream.
I’m going to let you in a little secret though. Come closer...Closer...No, not that close. I can’t drive. I’ve never even had the chance to learn and over the years, my desire to do so diminished to the point where only trips to see long-distance friends has managed to flicker an interest. Though I swear, if they ever really were invented, I’d be first in line to get my Trotmobile license. Then maybe I’d give Rosario Dawson a call in my new ‘wheels’. She’d be well impressed, as would we all.
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Second off, driving is way overrated. Everyone in traffic is an asshole. Including you. Getting caught in traffic blows. There's only so many times you can listen to The 15th cd of The Shining while sitting on I-12 before you want to scream. Living where I do, I have to drive everywhere. There is minimal, poorly-funded public transportation so that's not an option. Whenever I go to a city with an actual mass transit system it's like heaven for me. Until I get caught on the train with creepy staring guy but since I kinda already am a creepy staring guy we have a creepy stare off. The only time driving is fun is at 2 am when listening to the Stone Roses when you are alone driving along the levee*.
*Fun Fact: The levee is to Cajuns what the Shire is to Hobbits.
Thirdly, your cheerleader kinda looks like she is standing next to poop. I don't know how it got there, so close to her but I have my guesses.
Fourthly,
@Om: I vaguely remember Megas XLR. I only watched bits of it because I was waiting for Cowboby Bebop on the now defunct CNX. Wasn't Bruce Campbell the voice of the floaty head bad guy in one episode?
Having a trotmobile would be awesome! You'd be like:"Yo bitch, get away from her" and broads would be all over us. Driving down the street, being bipedal and shit.
I got your back, brother.
I can't drive either despite past the minimum driving age...My friends all drove circles around me while I biked to the parties...they were like.. "Hey? when's Law gettin here" and someone was like "oh, he's either riding his bike or having his mom drive him" "Oh, that's pretty retarded" "Yeah, laws a driving retard"
The pain never ends....
@Kraid: Yeah, that's exactly the reason why I'm gradually changing my name to "Super Pimp" Sweet Daddy Jones.
@Dixon: I'll be honest with you. That picture is funny, yet somewhat unnerving.
@etirflita: Do you regularly kick people in the face to make fap sounds?!
@gareth: Well, at least you're not the guy who screams at everyone, like my g/f's dad. I've learnt whole new swear words being in his car.
@Law: Wow, that sounds so familiar. I used to live in a really small town, but all my friends could drive (one even bought a huge pick-up)...which didn't make sense to me because the town center was like a twenty minute walk anyway. Hell, I couldn't even ride a bike until I was 19.
too.
I've never even heard of this game but based on your description it's already one of my favorites. GONNA BUY IT!
Also, I voted your blog up.