As I went over last article, part of the fun in games is the adventure and magic of a well realized world we can react in. Every game sort of has that feeling of magic to it, and discovery. As someone once put it, if you swim to the bottom of a dirty lake you'll probably just find mud and plants. In a game, there might be a treasure chest. Well there is one way to get that feeling we love in video games in real life, and it actually involved getting games themselves. Its called thrifting, and while real treasure hunting may be expensive and dangerous this is the easiest way to get that sort of thrill, and its a great experience to get into if you always have a few bills to expend and know your locations.
The joy is within the unknown, but without the actual danger. You go to a place like goodwill, browse the collections, and come up with some ancient game you never heard of with the curiosity to try it out. I recently discovered Lego Racers 1 was made on the PC, and it was sitting alongside an ancient DVD copy of the little Rascals show, some sega dreamcast games I couldn't play, and an animated Disney musical with a mexican theme over it. Not exactly like finding big gold like some who've found new Wii U titles donated and priced there $20, but its amazing to find these things because its obscure cheesy junk that would have been forgotten if it hadn't been for a place like this. You discover hidden gems, amazing deals that beat the crap out of digital rip-offs, childhood nostalgia on shovelware or ad pushing products, or.... well on and on. Its forgotten stuff, and its like little targets set for your own little personal archive. Sometimes the products are indeed full of garbage. I have to admit defeat in buying the video game copy of Sitting Ducks for $1, because I loved the show and heard the game was a weird attempt at beating GTA. I was met with amazingly broken visuals, no grip of the controls, poor parralels to the show it was supposed to tie in with, and the objectives were basically following a coin trail over and over and over and over again. Still I can't help but feel like I've hit some kind of weird bargain, like I stumbled on some lost relic that meant something slightly more to me than the many who didn't know it even existed.
Behold, obscure junk! |
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