Thursday, July 29, 2010

My OLD LOVE...

...was Blizzard's Starcraft.

Nope, my ACTUAL past loves did not include Hilary Duff, the guitar, music or even Counter-Strike, despite the latter's self-preserving popularity back in the late 1990's. All of these and more paled in comparison to the passion I had for a particular computer game that became a smash hit in 1996, which had a follow-up expansion pack in 1998 that even made it more memorable.

I was an innocent, impressionable young boy who was still fond of playing with toy robots and running around with unbridled energy. I was your normal kid who preferred to hit the books and occasionally play soccer. But then, one fateful weekend changed everything. Being the curious boy that I was (and still am), I sneaked in my uncle'sroom when we visited our grandparents. I noticed my uncle, who was one of my only few "older relatives" who still played video games, tinkering with a game I've never seen before. I asked if I could give the game a try and so he gladly gave me the seat and taught me the basic commands, along with the cheat codes so that I'd have a lesser learning curve. To this day, I cannot imagine how much of a difference that afternoon changed my life.


There's very little not to like about this game. Considered a masterpiece in terms of production values, gameplay mechanics, strategic depth, technological innovation, great storytelling and unwavering fan support that solicits the adoration of a nation (I'm looking at you Korea), it is no wonder that it has garnered critical acclaim. Until now, nostalgic gamers such as myself still keep a copy of the game somewhere stashed in their attics. The game back then was smoothand crisp, with very little 'bug' issues and lag. Playing it either on the 3-tier single player campaign with the Terran, Zerg and Protoss chapters and the addictive multiplayer over Battle.net service, proved to be extremely addictiveto most players. I for one was satisfied playing 1-on-1 with an AI opponent, learning the ropes of Real Time Strategy tactics and war strategies. In essence, I wouldn't learn too of the many thought processes and commands I use in games to this day without getting my a**whooped by a superior enemy computer intelligence. But what made the experience playing the game more enthralling and captivating was the intricate story line. Never has a game (except Warcraft 1 and 2, both also coincidentally created by Blizzard Entertainment) shown such human, flawed and contemplative characters such as Jim Raynor, Sarah Kerrigan, Arcturus Mengsk and Edmund Duke. Even the alien characters, like Tassadar, Zeratul, Zasz the Cerebrate and the Fenix showed that they too had very much in common with their Terran counterparts.

What's the best way to make a great game even better? You add in an incredible expansion pack that is a game in itself. 2 years after the release of the original game, the Brood War expansion pack flooded gaming stores and put the premium back into Starcraft. With an even better story line, resolved balance issues and new units that actually made sense in the greater scheme of things (thank God for medics), it was the first expansion to actually breathe full life into an already aging classic. Not even Red Alert 2, another much-awaited follow-up in a great franchise, could trounce the sales of Brood War. And who could forget the now Infested Kerrigan's unfavorable bitchiness to everyone. She made sure she was everyone's top bitch in our lists.


In spite of the Terran's militaristic demeanor towards combat and their traditional approach to tactics, the Protoss' technological superiority and magic abilities, plus the innovation of the Zerg when it came to hit-and-run tactics were the two aspects of the game that continue to amaze me to this day. I was a die-hard Terran commander, mind you, and I always respected players who were able to weld these sides' best attributes. I never did find another great Terran commander, since my friends often used the other races into impunity. Even my brothers preferred to use the heavy units of the Protoss, due in fact of their advanced armor and shields. In this sense, you could have called me an 'old war junkie', preferring to fight tooth-and-nail.
Now that I'm sitting at the cusps of another Starcraft game (Wings of Liberty), I wonder if my self indulgence recently in producer's playthroughs and cinematic trailers will wear off. Time will tell in my point of view if I will ever grab a copy once again of this amazing title, revived again through 12 years of sheer, hard labor. I, along with the rest of the gaming community, am thrilled to once again be proud of being loyal to a franchise through thick and thin. This doesn't mean I want to live somewhere in North Asia, but all the same, I am as happy as those trigger-happy Koreans. Now, if only I have enough money to upgrade my computer and grab a copy of the game...

Tuesday, July 20, 2010

LSS of the Week: Misery by Maroon 5



Oh yeah
Oh yeah
So scared of breaking it
But you won't let it bend
And I wrote two hundred letters
I won't ever send
Somehow it is cut so much
Deeper then they seem
You'd rather cover up
I'd rather let them be
So let me be
And I'll set you free

[CHORUS]
I am in misery
There ain't no other
Who can comfort me
Why won't you answer me?
Your silence is slowly killing me
Girl you really got me bad
You really got me bad
I'm gonna get you back
Gonna get you back

Your salty skin and how
It mixes in with mine
The way it feels to be
Completely intertwined
It's not that I didn't care
It's that I didn't know
It's not what I didn't feel,
It's what I didn't show
So let me be
And I'll set you free

[CHORUS]
I am in misery
There ain't no other
Who can comfort me
Why won't you answer me?
Your silence is slowly killing me
Girl you really got me bad
You really got me bad
I'm gonna get you back
Gonna get you back

Say your faith is shaken
You may be mistaken
You keep me wide awake and
Waiting for the sun
I'm desperate and confused
So far away from you
I'm getting here
Don't care where I have to go

Why do you do what you do to me, yeah
Why won't you answer me, answer me yeah
Why do you do what you do to me yeah
Why won't you answer me, answer me yeah

[CHORUS]
I am in misery
There ain't no other
Who can comfort me
Why won't you answer me?
Your silence is slowly killing me
Girl you really got me bad
You really got me bad
I'm gonna get you back
Gonna get you back

My favorite band is back with the same high quality, soulful rock they've always been known for! I cannot wait to get their new album soon :D

Sunday, July 11, 2010

With a Grain of Salt

This recent month's basketball news is literally 'hard to swallow'. Implied by the title of this post, I take it all in with certain precaution that my brain does not not explode all over the walls and floor, knowing full well this is inappropriate. The opening of the NBA free agency period certainly did not ask a spot light to leave everyone's favorite league, despite the FIFA World Cup cropping all the sporting world's attention. Wimbledon also figures into the mix, with Rafael Nadal, sans Roger Federer, and Serena Williams winning it all again. It took me several days to analyze everything, so I'd like to wrap everything up, with a little bow tie to boot.

As of my general lack of knowledge with the rest of the sports in the world, I apologize in advance if this blog seems all 'basketball' and nothing else. Certainly, you'd give a guy a break if all he does in his free time is write a blog and read insane numbers of readings, right?

1. The new triumvirate- Cleveland fans must have bled bloody tears and weeped several more after hearing their 'dear' LeBron James will be leaving the Cavaliers after 7 years of not winning a title. In fact, the owner of the Cavaliers, Dan Gilbert was so embittered by the announcement that he posted a public letter on the team site how much of a 'sore loser' the King was. Now, I'm only paraphrasing how much of the letter I have read (which is close to null), but that's the general feel of it. With a new lease on NBA life and renewed aspirations to Be Like Mike, the King (or should I say, the new Batman to Dwayne Wade's Superman) changed his jersey number finally to no. 6, which should have been retired in honor of Eddie Jones, who played for around 5 years with the team. I wonder how his mustache is doing.

LeBron himself considered it a done deal when another All-Star in Chris Bosh signed on with the Miami Heat, the future place for championship rallies for the years to come. Dwayne Wade will be seeing more championship rings on his hands if the new star trio will stay away from injuries and learn to play in an offense where they can no longer "ball hog". And on that note, the Heat only have to fill up 11 roster spots with guaranteed contracts, with the 4th locked-in player as Mario Chalmers.

I hope to see these more soon.


2. Two sides of the same coin- Besides 'Bron and CB1 finding new homes, other free agents in the NBA could not pass up the chance to make big splashes too. And boy, did they make big ones. A couple of multi-million signings here, some messed up ones over there, and it is possible that we have now one of the most exciting free agency periods the league has had in the past couple of years.I would like to point out two particular contract signings that are of two polar natures: one is sensible and positive while the other is vague and stupid. I'm not going to hold back much on the bleeps when it comes to the latter deal because the honest side within me does not agree fully to my good side.

Amar'e Stoudemire signed a 5-year, 100 million dollar contract with the New York Knicks. Those that only look at the recent records of the team may see this as a bad move for STAT.

'Oh well, there goes a great PF in his prime.'
'My gosh, what is he doing with his life and talent?!'

In actuality, this may be a good idea. The Knicks are in rebuilding mode, losing David Lee, there only bright spot last year, to the Golden State Warriors with a sign-and-trade and unloading some bad contracts. They have a few good pieces they could surround Amar'e with, and if he is serious about signing with NYC and having a plan, then golly, the man must be serious. All he needs now is a point guard (luckily, they have one in Raymond Felton) and winter gear. If he was only able to court someone from the Rockies and the Southwest successfully then cheering at the Garden wouldn't be such a bad idea now after all.

On the other hand, Joe Johnson, the on-and-off star guard for the Atlanta Hawks signed a ridiculous 6-year, 123.7 million dollar deal that can cripple any franchise's financials. I guess with deep pockets for an owner, money is technically not a problem. But here's the deal: Why would you sign a 29-year old, 6"7 swingman who's known to jack up so many three-pointers, fade in the playoffs and commit too many turnovers in the clutch? Sure, he may be of star quality and he is reaching his prime, but you do not break a deal like in an economic climate such as ours, today. With a new Collective Bargaining Agreement and not much promise for the team in the coming months before training camp, plus no head coach, you're looking at a promising group of playoff performers on the downside. Well, at least they signed the guy who dunked on LeBron a couple of summers ago.


There's more Free Agency left to swallow for the coming weeks. Hope everything does not end up tasting bitter.

Monday, July 5, 2010

Dancing to Da Wall

Even before John Wall, the no. 1 Overall pick, chosen by the Washington Wizard in the recently concluded NBA Draft, became the dynamic point guard prospect he was always expected to be, he began a fad. Well, technically it is not yet a fad, but yet a 'pop culture' reference and marketing ploy waiting to be exploited.

The 2009-2010 US NCAA season started off on a high note, especially the University of Kentucky Wildcats, who had a slew of freshmen who were picked in the draft mentioned already. But before we could take it all in (I mean come on, five freshmen in the 1st round?), lets all learn a dance Mr. Wall introduced to the world. I can hear it all now...


*do da wall... do da wall