2. Puzzle Games Are Puzzling
Just tell me what to shoot. Flash a great big yellow arrow over my head, followed by the door Im supposed to open, the enemies Im supposed to shoot, and the mission-critical items they drop. Just dont make me
think. For the love of all thats holy. I lasted roughly half an hour into Castlevania: Symphony of the Night because I got lost. Braid stunned me with a sentimental blow to the feels and then crushed my meagre intellect with temporal perversion. Im trying to redeem myself by completing The Swapper, but still find myself sweating bullets in dark rooms late at night, hunched over a laptop, Bluetooth earbuds in, stewing in the swamp of my abject stupidity. Fact is, Ive been leaking IQ points like a sieve for half my life. Unless its clearly designated For ages 8 & up, theres a high probability Ill do nothing more than solve the puzzle of how the Ancient Egyptians removed the brain before mummification. In many areas of life I've improved, but responding to a thorough brain-teasing isn't one of them. Not just puzzles
per se, but the puzzles within
any game have started to feel like completing a tax return. L.A. Noire was so realistic, I started longing to piss my weekly pay cheque against the wall. But
oh yeahI
wasn't getting paid to clean up the mean streets of the City of Angels. In fact,
I'd paid for the privilege. $22.50 in a Steam sale, as it happens ... Which brings me to the final, and most unquestionably damning sign that you
just might be ... too old for gaming.