The Badass Adventures of Chairface Chippendale.

I’m not wholly comfortable playing the latest Fallout games – I’m jumpy & nervy and there just aren’t enough swords in it for my liking – but I do enjoy spectating as other people play them.

And thus was born “The Badass Adventures of Chairface Chippendale“.

Clearly, I (nor any sane human) did not name this character. But he now wanders through the Mojave desert in Fallout: New Vegas, killing pretty much everything in sight. Chairface Chippendale is irredeemably a nasty man.

He wandered through the starting town of Goodsprings, merrily helping people with their little quests. Until he seemingly got a bit bored with that, and began to pick off the inhabitants of the town one by one. One guy was shot for tending his garden. I assume that was his crime, as that was the only thing he was doing. Others were shot because they were part of a militia that would come and kill Chairface if he chose to side with a group of outlaws who wanted to take over the town.

So he whittled the militia down to two, and took them on with six friends. Real fair fight there, buddy.

Then, for further badass adventures, Chairface Chippendale took on his six friends that he had helped take over Goodsprings. There was, from his player, a small and gleeful mutter about them being caught in the crossfire of a gunfight and that it wasn’t his fault, but that may have simply been lies to cover his back.

He has since wandered off in to the wilderness, doing quests and then killing people after he’s done them a good turn. Along with killing people who try and kill him.

Now, this could all lead to a long and rambling post about morality in gaming and whether Chairface Chippendale’s player is some sort of sociopath, but that would all be crap.

Its nice to be mean and horrible in games, because we’re not allowed to do it in real life. That why games are so great – you can do shit you cannot normally do.

EDIT: Apparently, our beloved Chairface is also an alcoholic, with a Scotch addiction. What a loveable rogue.

Assassins Creed: Brotherhood

Whilst ill on thursday (27/1/11) I thought I’d get some gaming in whilst busy feeling sorry for myself. I’d slept through the morning and most of the afternoon, and thus I was terribly lazy and just decided to plow through whatever I’d left in my xbox.

Assassins Creed: Brotherhood.

Now, I almost claimed to have enjoyed the previous Assassins Creed games, which would be a slight lie as I only enjoyed one of them. The first game was a good effort, but suffered for a nasty case of repetitve mission syndrome and I found it kinda boring. ACII however, was an awesome game.

ACII was a feast for the eyes – not only for the beautifully lush scenery, but for the joy that is Ezio Auditore Da Firenze. He”s a handsome set of pixels, and it really doesn’t help that he has the whole italian accent thing going for him. Its even better when he gets the scar across his lip – ubisoft clearly know how to appeal to women.

What? I’m shallow. I like pretty things.

Brotherhood was fairly awesome, but as I never managed to finish ACII I didn’t expect to get through Brotherhood either. I’m terrible for not finishing games, I think I’ve only really completed a handful of games properly, so I assumed that I’d get stuck of lose interest halfway through.
So, after plodding along with the game for an hour I find myself locked in to the storyline quests and wielding the Apple of Eden. I was finishing the main storyline. And so I swore my way through the last bits as Desmond – why do I think he’s less attractive than Ezio? He has the same face – and watched open-mouthed as the end credits rolled.

I reccommend the game to anyone, its fabulous, but surprisingly short. And, if I can complete it, also surprisingly easy.

Books that make me cry

There are three books that make me cry.

This is quite surprising, considering the rate at which I cry at movies.

Whilst watching a film I will, at the drop of a hat, burst in to tears. Sometimes sad, sometimes happy, but all fairly frequently. I can’t actually watch P.S. I love you for more than 15 minutes before I begin to sob, but there again that film is actually soul destroying.

But, as I said, I have only found three books that make me cry.

The first is Stephen King’s The Green Mile. I freely admit to sobbing like a baby at at least three points in that book. I remember (as I now won’t read it, lest I start crying and don’t stop) feeling quite devastated after finishing that book.
The second is The Amber Spyglass by Phillip Pullman, the last book in the His Dark Materials trilogy. One part of this book left me feeling betrayed, the other thoroughly upset at their loss. I won’t spoil the book for anyone, being as its spectacular and I don’t care if its technically seen as a childs book. So is Twilight and plenty of “adults” (using that term loosely) think thas fine.

My hatred of twilight is, perhaps, best left to another post.

The third book, and the reason I started writing this post, is Night Watch. Written by the amazing Mr Terry Pratchett, Night Watch is the 29th book in the Discworld series (if you read them in the order they were written) and quite easily one of my favourite books in the history of Ever.
It is, if you try and explain it, a quite complex story involving time travel, a slight paradox and some amazingly brave men who did the job that was in front of them. Even though they didn’t have to do it. Every time I read it I cry out of a sheer sense of pride for these amazing men who don’t actually exist. Its probably quite sad, or silly.

But I don’t think you can disagree with men who fight for Truth, Justice, Freedom, Reasonably Priced Love and a Hard Boiled Egg.

Anime: The World God Only Knows

I like anime!

For the most part I prefer magical girl anime, which is usualy cute and pink and sparkly. This is because, underneath my cool-nerd exterior, my heart is filled with a love of cute, fluffy, girly things that cause me to make noises somewhere in the vein of “Eeeeee!”.
My two all time favourite anime are Sailor Moon and Cardcaptor Sakura, two undeinably girly animes that are, in fact, quite old now.

So, I figured, I should probably start trying some newer stuff. Thankfully, I have some very helpful friends that pointed me in the direction of teh autumn and wintern new releases from japan, wherein I found the joy that is “The World God Only Knows”.

Centered around Keima, a dating sim obsessed raging otaku who does nothing but play his games and refuse to deal with real human beings. The self-proclaimed ‘God of Conquest’ can capture any woman he wishes… as long as its in a game. When arrogantly answering his emails one day he comes across a challenge – can he really get any woman he wants? So sure of himself, Keima agrees – of course he can! And thats how he ends up roped in to working with a demon cleaner girl named Elsie, cleaning up loose souls that take have fled from Hell and taken up residence in the hearts of young girls. Girls he really cannot cope with.

The first series is only 12 episodes long, which is quite a shame as it was really getting in to its stride by episode 11, but its well worth a watch if you fancy something amusing, animated and foreign.

TNG Series 1

I love Star Trek in pretty much all of its forms, but my favourite series by far has to be Star Trek: The Next Generation. Part of that reason is pretty shallow – Johnathan Frakes, the actor who plays Commander Riker (although now, where TNG left off in the films, he is actually Captain Riker but thats just being picky and anal) is amazingly hot. Also, Patrick Stewart is amazing. I could listen to him talk all day.

He’s also an amazing actor, so I’m not completely shallow. Honest.

I’m currently marathon-ing TNG, and having just finished series 1 I can quite unequivocally say I am happy as a clam.

I really cannot understand why people don’t like Star Trek. I know its quite nerdy, but even certain nerds don’t like it. Which is funny as its fairly standard sci-fi fare. I suspect it is a nasty case of nerd snobbery, or just an aversion to the fan stereotype (which is, and I can verify this, quite true for some). Nobody likes a basement dweller.

Its kinda odd though, going back to TNG series 1. Being used to watching endless re-runs of Voyager and Deep Space 9 (even though I’m not too keen on that one – more of a soap opera in space), the Ferenghi and Romulans are common sights on both. But the first meetings with both species are in TNG series 1 and the development in the races is hilarious.
In TNG the Ferenghi are incredibly primitive and cave-man-ish, which made me wonder what Quark – the ferenghi bartender on DS9 – would make of this hilarious racial slur on his not too distant ancestors.

Thats right, TNG – damn racist, if you’re non-human. XD

Fantastic Mr Fox

I love my lovefilm subscription. I’ve had it for quite a while now, and its fabulous. Its also a terrible enabler.

Fantastic Mr Fox has been a movie I wanted to see since it came out in the cinema in 2009, so I’m only a little late in finally getting around to see it.

I’m not big on film critique, mainly because I call ‘em like I see ‘em (but sadly I am not a whale biologist) and I am far too unsubtle to talk about things like theme and other flouncey things of that nature. But I do know what I like, and this most certainly falls in to teh category of “what I like”.

I absolutely adored this film. No two ways about it. The animation was quirky and fairly individual – a very welcome respite from the slew of fairly standard (but incredibly shiny) CG movies that chidren now expect, and the voice casthing was absolutely spot on. George Clooney’s warm, rich, and slightly cheeky voice made Mr Fox, without him I doubt the film would have been right.

Welcome…

… to what could be a ludicrously large blogging project. Within this blog, I hope to chronicle much of the media I consume – from comics and books, to tv, movies and videogames, as well as art and fashion and anything else that catches my eye.

Theoretically, this could be an almost infinite amount of posts. Especially considering my love of stuff.

Hopefully posts here will be regular, and numerous. But we’ll see how it goes, shall we? :D