A blog is intended to be someone’s personal unique thoughts.
One person writes, another reads and hopefully finds something that
resonates. It’s a nice way for like-minded individuals to share ideas on a topic, or find out if the general consensus
on a subject differs from their own. The
ideas that are posted, of course, have a lot more meaning when you know a bit
more about the person who has written them. Are they similar to you, do you
share common ground or better yet are they so far removed from what you see in
the mirror that their opinions may be fresh and original to you.
With this in mind, I really had better tell you more about
me if youre to get much from my rambling posts. Who am I and why am I choosing to spend my
limited free time waffling about old games on the internet?
I’m Julian Hill. I’ve been bouncing around on the internet
for years so some of you may know me from Twitter (julianhilluk) from YouTube
(julianhilluk) from various Podcast appearances (Midlife Gamer, TMPGOTI, Monkey
Chunk Show) or from my SingStar Guinness World Record last year (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SqnG5h7_k-M)
– I sung non-stop for 24 hours to raise money for Great Ormond Street
Children’s Hospital. I’m a husband and a
Daddy to a 3 year old girl with one on the way. I live in a little house in
Kent, and spend 2 hours a day sitting on a train to London to make TV
programmes for a living. I have a very lovely life and I would say I’m generally a pretty happy
bunny.
I have been gaming for some 25 years, since I was about 6 or
so (obviously I’m now 31) starting on the NES, through the SNES via the Amiga
and onto PlayStation Consoles. I know it’s not something to be proud of (and
society will no doubt think I’m some sort of psychopath or lonely obese
recluse) but I do love video games. If I
had a free day I think I’d would be very happy spending it sat down just
playing games with a big elaborate frothy coffee. It wouldn’t be a waste of a day, it would be
a day spent slaying dragons, rescuing princesses and saving the world from some
sort of oppressive regime. My Dad
maintained that one day I’d grow out of games, but I still play every chance I
get. Admittedly with a family and a demanding
job this time is somewhat limited, so I find myself actually reading about
games, or listening to gaming podcasts, or watching gaming YouTube videos more
than I probably play games, but at least the intention to play is there!
I’m not going to say I dislike modern games, as that would
be both madness and a lie. I adored ‘Ni No Kuni’ and I don’t think I have ever
invested as much time in a single player game as I did with Drippy and Oliver.
I also very much enjoyed the new ‘Tomb Raider’ as it reminded me of the ‘Uncharted’
Games that are one of my favourite series of all time (I’ve lost literally
hundreds of hours to Uncharted Multi-player!) I also dip my toes in the unique
and quirky; ‘Thomas Was Alone’ made me care more for a faceless rectangle than
I have for some pets. However, One thing
I’ve always wanted to do was return to when I loved gaming the most, the 16 bit
era, the SNES era.
When I was younger I
loved my grey and white Nintendo box and its 8 games (I can still name them
all). With such a limited menu of games, in those days you didn’t just play the
games you had, you played them to death,
till there was no surprises left knowing
that you wouldn't get a new one till the next birthday or Christmas. In modern
terms, every game I had was ‘Platinumed’ (or what ever the Xbox Equivalent is)
I knew every short cut, found the star road, unearthed the quake medallion
and even spun Andros’ fruit machine. But would I still love these games now after
barely having seen them for 20 years. What would it be like to hold the boxes
in my hands and put them on my shelf after all this time? Is the magic of the golden age still in those
boxes and in the pixels within. I have
reached a point where I want to find out. I want to remember the excitement of
hearing that Capcom jingle at the start of a game and I want to see if that
SNES control pad with its revolutionary shoulder buttons still fits in my
hands.
I have been watching many people on YouTube for years now,
talking about their pickups and their collections, and always wanted to join
in. Though I do have a complete SingStar collection (all UK releases) that
hasn’t scratched the collecting itch, so my intention is to hoard Boxed
Complete Super Nintendo games, in as close to mint condition as possible. Now
due to having a wife, a 3 year old and another child on the way, my money is
not limitless. So I can rule out the EarthBounds, The Goof Troops and the
MegaMan games. But what I would really like is just to own all the games I had
as a youngun (yes all 8 of them) but more importantly all those games I read
about in SuperPlay but never had the money, or ability to buy (those US imports
were the stuff of dreams not reality).
I have gone through
the complete list and picked about 80 wants, and 70 maybes so quite a bit to
sink my teeth into. But the main thing I desire is boxes, not loose carts. I
don’t see the point in just having a cartridge, I can play the game on
emulation (in fact that’s how I play a fair amount of SNES games due to sitting
on a train so much!) I know this may
mean paying a premium but I’m thinking if I’m going to do this I want to do it
properly. I have cleared a space in my garage (even ear marking a space for a
massive Ikea book case!) I’ve ordered 30 Plastic Protectors (25 EU/NA 5 Japanese)
and I’m ready to go.
And you dear reader can follow my progress. It is my
intention to document the experience on here. I’m not arrogant enough to think
that this will one day be printed onto pages and become a best seller, but
hopefully it will reach the screens of others either doing the same thing or at
least interested in the process of collecting. I like writing, it records
emotions, thoughts and moments that could be lost and if it does nothing else,
what this blog will do is give me something relatively creative and
constructive to do with my 2 hour daily commute!
I hope you enjoy the journey with me.
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