When I was a kid I went to a private school the next town over. I couldn't play with my schoolyard chums at home and there wasn't a kid my age within miles. My parents were (and I suppose still are) pretty shitty, so I was forced to entertain myself.
That meant I did a lot of reading and a lot of gaming.
These last couple of weeks I've been dredging up many of the games I loved in the past. I broke out my old Nintendo and loaded up Punch Out. Anyone remember that game? It was all about patterns. Each individual boxer could only be defeated a certain way. You had to know how to dodge or block attacks, when to attack and how to avoid super moves, all of which could only be learned through trial and error. To my surprise I fought my way nearly to the end on one life. I last played Punch Out about 18 years ago.
Next up I played my way through Super Mario Bros. 1-3. Again I was shocked by how much I remembered, particularly in the third game. I was uncovering secrets left and right, collecting whistles, and teleporting all over the place.
I don't think I've had so much fun playing games since... well, since the heyday of the NES. Today's games are really little more than polygonal pornography. They are, despite apperances, simple, unoriginal and unchallenging. Playing through some of the latter stages of a Mario game is no small feat. Few games today seem capable of or willing to provide a real challenge. Sort of eliminates the fun if you ask me.
Next up on the agenda, I downloaded the game that originally got me hooked on the computer as a gaming platform. Relentless (AKA Little BIg Adventure). I doubt anyone of you have heard of it, which is a real shame. Back then the game was mindblowng. It was--and still is--beautiful. The plot wasn't anything special, I suppose. You're a guy trying to save your beloved and overthrow an evil dictator. However, the world was rich and gorgeous and the characters memorable. As a child I was absolutely enthralled. No game since has filled me with such wonder.
Now all I need to do is read the Hobbit and Lord of the Rings and my stroll down memory lane will be complete.
I could prattle on about the smell of my great grandmother's perfume, the taste homemade fudge, the woods around my family's cabin, or any number of other things. I'm kind of a grumpy guy sometimes, but all this nostalgia makes me want to wrap the world up in a big hug and smile from ear to ear. Before you know it I'll have my midriff exposed and there'll be a diamond in my right ear.
So how 'bout you? What gets the nostalgia flowing?