to form, waiting quite flaccid, my: constipation nothing short of brazen against 'is Jan, once known as next-gen . And recurrence, however: the Playstation , magna cum Dual Shock, only in the summer of 1998 (the venerable place of a SNES juice in total Street Fighter Alpha 2 ) in 2003 also, the already 'orphan Dreamcast. Third Strike, and UGA Namco , to be exact: so hot, so much labor, but, above all, lots and lots of pleasure, though 'innately nostalgic. And piessedue, with his hundred and one hundred and twenty-one hundred and thirty-centostracazzilioni-centrostracazzilioniemmezzo placings in the lives of social collapse around the globe? Well, no distortion of the plot: Christmas 2008, Messaggerie Music (MI), peppiaceresottoilbanconeunmesettosolo daidaidai. Or: Playstation 2 pink, pink pig, pink pig with dual shock, cables white type of loin fat, 8 MB memory card pink sow. For the record, all this because Spider Pork, or Spider Pig, Spider pig, or, at the choice.
And now? Nothing and no SCART VGA box within an apartment, but so, so hungry for video games ... and then HMV, Grafton Street : XBOX Elite 120 GB + second joypad (white, sigh) + Pure (lol) + LEGO Batman (ROTFL) + Forza Motorsport 3 (-50% aid, -200% cash, stuff that not even the rauda Christmas morning at dawn in his underwear), all of this well Vludo to 229 €. Still no monitor home, too! And then, finally, 26-inch LCD ... and Bayonetta
Wow. Eh, already ': wow. Smascellamento without any syntax, really: pure already falling in love 'from the Vestibule. Yellow, yellow, yellow, red, red, red, no, mmm ... pause? Yellow yellow, yellow, pause, ross ... argh! But how nice. Porca Cereza, how nice. But not just a game to say the least dichotomous, a classifier of the highest level, the technology more 'advanced in the world, a watershed that even Moses': Bayonetta = self hack, piumpumpam without elegance, diopters in free fall? Congratulations, my dear simpleton: wishes for a long, long FPS in single player for life . Bayonetta = Imagine Game Design, Game, in 2009, by distilling more 'refined, with spills from the joy of each lot, with the constant questioning "why' not before? Benvenuto / a.
Le, for the most part, sublime music, first of all: a little 'English, a little' in Latin, a bit 'agitated and behold " Father Balder ", " Let's Dance, Boys " but, above all, the brilliant and exquisite recovery " Fly Me to the Moon" by Gainaxiana memory. Here's the gist: memory.
The recovery of all good, all the fun, all the efficacy of decades of game design. No funding of € 800 thousand for clones of worms (not the game: the authors), but a long, melodic serenade of fans at the game. 10 hours and broken for the first completion, perhaps a little less if experts like that, certainly not my case, especially with the constant interruptions due admiration for the events on screen. An activity 's so intense that even Sasha Grey visiting the military peace mission in Iraq . Second game? 5 hours. And then? 3. And then? 2 hours and 55 minutes. Eh, yes ': no \u200b\u200bdifficulty levels' impossible here, but only invitations.
sometimes trivial, such as the requirement for a final time under 3 hours, sometimes much more 'noble or Jeanne, now or platinum, platinum now, and after a platinum yet. Not easy. Or you ': Puppets and so maybe Immortal, an accessory than a dozen, in this case only useful to geeks hopeless. Triple Sacher in fundus, the combat system, friendly in its immediacy but absolutely terrifying and voracious in its depth ' and variety 'of their weapons and combos available. So, 10 hours' na bean. At least in my case, 60 hours ... but not for long, very little, sissi '.
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