Friday, April 11, 2014

Totally Submerged


I had another subject in mind to write about, but I just finished Heavy Rain on the PS3, which is just about the most original video game I have ever played. I know I'm coming very late to the party here, but I had to get this down here.

This game is, in essence, an updated, WAY more hardcore/mature kind of Choose Your Own Adventure book, in which decisions are often made on the fly and ultimately affect the outcome of the game. Your mission? Find the Origami Killer, who kidnaps boys and imprisons them beneath the raining sky, where they are doomed to drown as the water rises, unless someone can rescue them. You play as four characters: Norman Jayden, an FBI agent with an addiction problem; Ethan Mars, a shut-in whose son's life is on the line; Madison Paige, an insomniac journalist who aids Mars in his frantic search; and Scott Shelby, a P.I. investigating the Origami Killer on behalf of the victims' families.



As you guide the actions of these characters, almost every choice makes a difference. You can interact with their environment through button prompts that appear on the screen. Timing and smart decisions are usually the difference between life and death - each of these characters have multiple brushes with death which require you to have not only good reflexes, but also good instincts.

Friday, March 28, 2014

It's been a while...

I was left to my own devices
Many days fell away with nothing to show

And the walls kept tumbling down

In the city that we love
Great clouds roll over the hills
Bringing darkness from above

But if you close your eyes,

Does it almost feel like
Nothing changed at all?
And if you close your eyes,
Does it almost feel like
You've been here before?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?

- Bastille, "Pompeii"

I can't believe I haven't written here for over three years. But then again, a great deal of things have happened to pull me away from here - the sweet as well as the sour. In the time between, I've gained three puppies, lost a bunny, got in a car accident, got AND left a job, been loved, betrayed, and lost someone most dear. But after all that, I'm still here.

I think after all the insanity that has been my life for the past 6-odd years, I'm due for a change, which is why I've decided to revive this blog and get all the ideas beating around inside my head out here. I also did a bit of a revamp - with a new name and look for this thing, as Blogging For Your Benefit began to sound more and more to me like either a charity venture or a hoity-toity "I am smarter than thou" exclamation. I want to inspire people to engage in the things I talk about here - to make them think and wonder and dream and be better for it all. Thus the Muse Reel.

(I also blame my inbred punniness for that name, but that's another story. ;) )

So starting now, I'm going to try and post here on a more regular basis. I'm not sure if the message will get out to everyone I want to reach, but at least it will get out of my head and keep me writing. After two years without that real freedom, it's about time.

Hope you like. And that, as they say, is that.

Thursday, September 9, 2010

#7: All That We See or Seem

 I've been having these weird thoughts lately. Like, is any of this for real, or not?
It had been the ongoing yet never fulfilled big plan of the summer. Go see Inception. Ever since I saw a synopsis I wanted to see it. Man with a mysterious past manipulates other people’s dreams and plants ideas. Good enough for me. Throw in Christopher Nolan as director and a great cast (mmm, Joseph Gordon-Levitt), and it’s a bonus. Add a plot that is so mind-blowing that invokes a continuous hour-long+ discussion on the ride home, and… wow. It’s been a very long time since I saw a movie on the big screen that left me speechless. Eventually I got a few one-syllable words out, but that took a while. It was very “Fire bad. Tree pretty.” It took me an arrow-abundant diagram and a good night’s sleep to sort it all out, and I’m still confused – the plot keeps spiralling off into fractals that get ever more intricate: dreams within dreams within dreams within dreams and maybe a few more on top of that.

So yes, here it is, sorted out, more or less. More less than more, I’d wager, but I gave it my best shot. Read and take heed: there be spoilers ahead. And I don’t know about you, but I hate spoilers, and I hate even more the people who insist on bringing them out into the open. Which is why I’m not.

So note: SPOILERS.

Dream on, if you dare…

Thursday, September 2, 2010

RAM #2: Summerfling

Been a while, eh? Can’t say I’ve been overwhelmingly busy, but something always draws me away from the computer in the summer months. Case in point:

So far Season 2 is surpassing Season 1. I'm happy.
I’m catching up on the Being Erica episodes I missed last fall due to Season 6 of So You Think You Can Dance. I really like the whole philosophical attitude of this show and how applicable it is to real life. And though I don’t relate to the urban Eastern Canada vibe it has, I definitely get the regret and lack of fulfillment. Season 2 is even better than its predecessor: I like seeing the ever-expanding world of the time-travelling psychiatrist. Or is it psychologist? I always get those screwed up. Anyway, happy I’m seeing it finally… and mmm, Kai is cute. A prig, but cute. And I am still jealous of Erin Karpluk’s hair.

Wednesday, June 2, 2010

#6: DSing Things


It was with some trepidation that I got a Nintendo DS. After spending six years with a Playstation 2 and, well, six more before that with nothing except an ancient Super Nintendo, in a way I felt I had outgrown anything Nintendo could offer. I was never a Mario fan, and after seeing Windwaker Link, I wasn’t keen on playing any more Legend of Zelda anytime soon. Add on top of that the endless pile of crappy kiddy titles most mainstream stores seem to stock… and I had this niggling feeling in the back of my mind that I was never going to get my money’s worth out of this contraption.

Call it a pleasant surprise, but a few good games later, I have. There are diamonds in this rough. And other positively-vibed clichés. Some are better than others, some are better than expected, some are worse. All that I’ve had a decent go at are here. And you may consider discovering them yourself.

Tuesday, May 25, 2010

RAM #1: Supernatural Dancing at the World's End with Henry

Figured I'd flesh out my more coherent, thoroughly researched posts with a few random thoughts that might merit further exploration at some future date. Random-Access Memories, if you will - you probably won't. But if that's the case, just nod and smile benignly.

  • I finally finished The World Ends With You for DS. At first I was weirded out by the shameless Japaneseness of the game - there was statue-polishing and evil frogs involved - but this has got to be one of the best video games I have ever played on the DS. It's inspiring a new entry here, methinks - one about the DS games I've managed to root out of the endless pile of "Pony Princess" and "Penguin Olympics" kiddy sort of crud that seems to come part and parcel with this system. There are good DS games - they're just really hard to get a hold of.
  • I watched Regarding Henry last night, and though it's nowhere near the epitome of Harrison Ford movies, it wasn't as bad as some things I've read made it out to be. Basically this jerk lawyer gets brain damage and learns to be a better person. It had the potential to be sickly sweet, and I'm glad it never went there. And bonus - Harrison Ford has nice hair in this movie. This coming from a smitten fangirl, but meh. Check another off the list of "Harrison Ford Movies To See."
  • I also interrupted watching of said movie to skulk out Dancing With The Stars. Yeah, I'm really drawing from the bottom of the barrel here - but thankfully, it's the last week, and the dancing is actually quite good. Can't say, however, that those freestyle dances were anywhere near the quality of those I've seen in the past - Shawn Johnson's is still my favourite:

  • And I've finally managed to acquire Supernatural Season 4 for a reasonable price, so I'm happy to say the Jensen Ackles drought has ended. There's never anything good on Peasantvision these days. Anyway, I'm up to episode 11, and eager to keep watching (though the Goddy stuff is a bit of a turnoff for me), so I'm a gonna go do that now.

Friday, May 21, 2010

#5: The Chosen One (Part 2)




On with the show – Seasons 4-7. 
If you missed out on Part 1, do read it here.


Season 4: Random and Restless

Buffy: “You know what? I think you don’t want us to let you go. Maybe we made it too comfy here.”
Spike: “Comfy? Do I look comfy? I’m chained in a bathtub drinking pig’s blood from a novelty mug. Doesn’t rate huge in the Zagat’s guide.”

– “Something Blue”
High school is over and done – a smoking ruin on the Sunnydale horizon. Buffy (and most of her friends) have moved on – either to university, or (in Angel, Cordelia, and Wesley’s case) L.A. Everyone feels a little lost and out of place, suffering from all sorts of things: loneliness, overbearing roommates, behaviour-modification chips… the list goes on. On the plus side, Buffy gets a new boyfriend in nice-but-boring-Iowa-farmboy Riley Finn, Willow gets a new girlfriend in nice-but-quiet-albeit-not-too-boring-witchy-woman Tara Maclay, and Xander and Anya’s relationship finally becomes more than just the love/hate variety. But demons and vampires are still running amok, and – for some unknown reason – being hunted down by military commandos working out of an underground base, which houses a nasty new experiment…