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It Came From The East 2: 押す! 闘え! 応援団! (Osu! Tatakae! Ouendan!)
Today, a package arrived for me from Play Asia, my preferred retailer of overpriced absurdity from the Land of the Rising Sun. It contained Osu! Tatakae! Ouendan!, a game which is up there with your initial Katamari Damacy experience for sheer WTF value. If you are too lazy to read the article linked above, a brief summary: this is a rhythm game for the Nintendo DS, from the makers of Gitaroo Man. In it, by assorted abuses of your touchscreen, you guide a group of Japanese male cheerleaders (Ouendan) in aiding people in their daily lives through a combination of music, choreographed motions, and burning Japanese spirit. It's harder than it sounds. The basic setup for each stage has a brief animation showing how the person you are assisting came to cry for your presence, at which point your cheer squad, possessing remarkable teleportation capabilities, is revealed to be somewhere just off-screen. Some noteworthy stages: travel back in time and help Cleopatra lose some weight, whip her slaves into building her a shining pyramid, and win Marc Antony's heart; assist a concert violinist overcome the effects of food poisoning in the subway on his way to his performance; cheer on a pair of policemen as they fight off robot hordes from space; inspire a racehorse to help capture a robber riding a motorcycle and fleeing through the city. The actual gameplay requires you to wield your stylus with care as you tap, slide, and spin points on screen in time to the music to increase basic levels in an ever-shrinking bar. For someone with big hands, this is more difficult than you would initially expect, due to things moving fast enough that your hand covering half the screen can seriously delay your realization of where you need to tap next. If I had one complaint about it, it would be that it's hard enough that I cannot take my eyes off the lower screen's action to watch the hilarious animations on the upper screen - and this is mitigated by the ability to watch your performance once you complete the level. Level of Japanese language proficiency required: not a hell of a lot. Being semi-literate (I estimate that I understand somewhere around 70% of it with my subpar comprehension) will help your enjoyment of the game, because the set-ups are even more ridiculous than they look, but it's certainly not required if you're just after an entertaining game to occupy your time with. |
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I don't do the politics thing much, and I certainly don't like to talk about them, but finding this video again has reminded me of how much I miss the Clinton administration. Let's do the time warp, bitches. |
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Aggravated Robbery: Kitty
"Flash your piece, get some pussy, it's all part of the game, bro." Also, went to Prague and Budapest over winter break. Was fun. Pictures may show up here, but I doubt it. |
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Final Fantasy IV Advance is like the most addictive substance imaginable, injected directly into the nostalgia center of my brain. |
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A brief documentary on eating sushi. Totally brilliant. You won't be disappointed. |
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http://www.apple.com/trailers/fox/x X-Men 3 trailer. Glee. In other news, it was my birthday yesterday. Whee. |
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Class summary for this semester (so far): Japanese 1: Taught by this cute little japanese lady. Low stereotype count, which is good, but the token one was pretty bad (pudgy girl in a Noir shirt and black nailpolish. doom!). Should be alright. I seem to have pegged myself as a ringer by actually knowing about the various alphabets. African-American History: taught by tenured professor who seems to be approaching retirement. Good sense of humor, if slightly sleep-inducing. History Seminar (Imperialism and Colonialism): Familiar faces. I'd forgotten up until now that there are basically 3 kinds of people in northeastern's history program, maybe 4: Slackers (hi~), spazzy Oompah-Loompahs, and drunken fratboys. There's one girl who's been in about half my history classes who gets oranger, blonder, and more skeletal every damn semester. It's a wonder that there's any of her left to attend classes. One of my fine fellow seniors failed to appear on the class roster because (apparently), he forgot to do NEU's silly "I Am Here" registration thing because he and his friends were out getting ass tattoos. I am thankful that he did not feel the need to share whatever abomination he had scrawled across his buttocks with the rest of us. |
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Happy birthday, Carn. Now email me your address (iurbina at gmail dot com) so that we can send you your present. |
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Videogame Review Time
Devil May Cry 3 In spite of this being out in America, I bought the Japanese version, for an assortment of reasons having to do with it being 4AM. In any case, that's mostly irrelevant, since the entire game is in English anyhow, and has a toggle in the options menu to get the menus in English, Japanese, or Korean. I hear that the Japanese version is easier than the American version, but that suits me fine, since I'm bad at brawlers. The game opens with our protagonist, Dante, chilling in his office, having some pizza. Suddenly, a weird old bald dude walks in, telling him he's invited to a party. Then all hell breaks loose, feral-looking grim reaper clones pop out of nowhere, and you proceed to kill the shit out of them. Then one of them steps on Dante's pizza. As we all know, this is an unforgivable sin, and as a result, baldy must die. So off we go to the freaky demon tower in the middle of the city, where we run around in a distinctly Castlevania fashion, beating the crap out of demons, collecting weapons, abilities, and items, and fighting a large assortment of entertaining and challenging bosses. The weapons are also quite satisfying, ranging from Dante's sword, Rebellion, to Beowulf, a set of glowing gauntlets and greaves that fills the obligatory slow-but-powerful slot, to Nevan, an electric guitar with the power to control bats, shoot lightning, and defeat your foes with the power of rock. In your ranged slot, you get the standard Ebony and Ivory, which as usual exist in perfect harmony, a lackluster shotgun, a laser cannon, and a big fucking rocket launcher. Probably the most notable part of the game is style system, which determines which special moves are activated by combinations of the circle button, left stick, and occasionally R1. My favorite is Swordmaster, simply because I delight in killing things with melee, but all of them seem viable, with the possible exception of Royal Guard, which is a bizarre defensive style that I don't really "get". Each style has 3 levels, with increasing levels of power as you work them up. Next up: Berserk |
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Back from Ireland. Stories upon demand. Online I Am Here staggeringly painless. Vast surprise ensues. |
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Off to Ireland. Back January 2. |
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Do you ever have one of those days where you go to do your laundry and end up wondering where all your underpants and socks have gone? Yeah. |
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Hanukah swag arrived today. Highlights: 1 (one) Rite Lite "Chanukah Musical YoYo". 1 (one) Musical, Light-up, "Hanukah Fun Bouncing Dreidel". 1 (one) "Awesome E Draydel" ("Draydel for The Millenium"). 10 (ten) assorted Chanukah coloring placemats, with assorted crayons (red, yellow, green, blue) ("PLACEMATS for kids to color"). And the winner: 1 (one) resealable package of "Maccabeans Legendary Jelly Beans". To quote the package text: "And it acme to pass that the Maccabees ahd been fighting for many days. They were hungry and grew weak, for they had endured many hardships with little sustenance. Suddenly, Judah chanced upon a small pot of jelly beans with enough to nourish only one. But selfless leader that he was, Judah apportioned the beans equally among his men. Then, to the astonishment of all, the beans began to multiply in all the colors of the rainbow. One bean because two, two became four, four became eight, and so on until there were ample beans for all. Replenished by the amazing beans, the Maccabees battled on and triumphed over tyranny." Today everyone can share in the marvel of the beans, now known as MACCABEANS, to honor Judah and his valiant men. Just like the ancient freedom fighters for which they are named, the legendary MACCABEANS you are about to enjoy are "mighty, strong, and full-bodied". These delicious, strictly Kosher MACCABEANS are sure to make your day victorious! And that, as they say, is that. PS: jelly beans are pretty good. |
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Birthday
I'm 22. |
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World of Warcraft
Got my collector's edition today. It is Le Shiny. Holding off actually playing it besides sniping a couple of character names on my Alliance server of choice (Proudmoore, Pacific PvE (not that it matters, given that all the machines are in the same place, anyways, and lag is dictated by the number of people using them)) until after I get back from class. The usual suspects from #avalon are playing on this server, joined by relative newcomers Dalassa and Kurt. As a side note, you are welcome to bow before Goblin Jesus. He sold bizarre mechanics for your sins. |
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Happy Birthday, all of existence.
So, the universe turned 6000 today. At least according to James Ussher, archbishop of Armagh (don't bother trying to correct him, he figured this all out in 1650). Of course, what with calendar adjustments and all, the actual 6000th anniversary of the world's glorious creation by God himself was in 1997. But don't let that stop you. I wonder if this has anything to do with the Red Sox being in the world series. End of the world, etc. At least, end of this area of boston. |
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Wow. I am so painfully predictable. Hours remaining until paper deadline: 6.84. Paper status: 2.5/7 pages. Chances of actually sleeping before this afternoon: Pretty damn near nil. Also, note to self: after this week is over, start writing your paper for middle-eastern history. Being able to say "Eh, good enough" on November 11th and being able to actually sleep before that class? Worth the aggravation.
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What the damnity damn hell?
In what is quite probably the most bizarre freebie pack-in I've recieved to date, my copy of Katamari Damashii arrived today, along with a small bottle of "Suave" body wash. Thank you, Gamestop, for doing your part to battle gamer stinkiness. |
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Because I find this sort of thing funny, and I know at least one person who reads this does, too: Dog Toy or Marital Aid? (13/14 on the first round, 14/14 the second). |
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