We live in a strange world - newfangled consoles have computer brains, controllers vibrate, fatalities are mysteriously absent from my games and who knows how many bastard children the Super Mario Bros. have. Why don't we take a step back ...

Any child of the 80s can plainly see their favorite Turtles or Transforming robots being reborn in a new generation. With a plethora of franchises from my childhood turning into "new-again" franchises, where will the next dart land that wil...

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A few friends and myself have an online magazine. Let Me Show You Them. So, big plug! We just got Rage Against the Machine and we've got a few dozen other bands, including interviews and album reviews.

I'm sure I'm not the only person to groan when they see another Madden incarnation. I'm also not the only person who pokes fun at his friends for buying movie licensed games. Big companies slap together crappy games in a matter of a coupl...

Ever since me and my cousin would play Contra at our grandmother's house, we would imagine what it would be like "in real life." When we would be driving down the street, I would yell "Fireball!" and we'd throw ourselves into a pile of leav...

Roger Ebert has gone on record many a times to say that video games are not art. It's been a year since he first uttered those words from his mighty jowls and here we are. Clive Barker, creative mind behind some crappy video games, has come...

Across the valleys and through the looking glass, I went to Grandma's house. She was baking cookies and yelling at me for not visiting enough. Grandpa was in the other room, holding a beer begrudgingly because it was warm. Out of my backpa...

You got your Playstation on day one in 1995. You had no idea what that warning about the Laser tray was about. You plopped in Ridge Racer and you crashed. You thought about running out of the track and into the beach, basking in the aweso...

I just killed like forty minions in Overlord for the 360. I had a gaggle of little baddies running around a rock monster and they just got smashed. They were dancing, attacking, laughing, and just enjoying life. I told them to attack harder...

Here's a nightmare scenario. After a long night of clubbing and drinking with a group of friends, we head over to someone's house, because they've got DDR(!) We proceed to dance, with liquor coursing through our veins and we break the damn ...

So, here goes and the image is by a friend, not myself. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- It’s an endless wall. More like a mirror that stretches to both ends of the horizon...