Taken is absolutely the kind of show they’d make now, but I wouldn’t trust them to make it with this level of competence. The plot premise of the story is that the Roswell incident in 1947 – in which debris was recovered and has since, infamously, been considered parts of an alien craft – was in fact debris from an alien craft; the story premise is that we’re following three generations of three different families over the course of fifty years as the conspiracy is investigated, people are taken (that’s the name of the show!) by aliens, and the government conspirators try and piece together what the aliens were trying to achieve.
In a lot of ways, this is a miniseries for people who were exasperated by the failure of The X-Files to have a clear idea of what the solutions to its various mysteries were; I personally found the solution to be disappointing in how obvious and simple it was, but if you’re into a story for big questions with clearly worked-out answers where everything fits together, this is the show for you. This is the upshot of limited miniseries; it can be coherently worked out ahead of time and brought to a natural conclusion.
To me, though, this is simply a cool structure and aesthetic for many much smaller stories. Russell Keyes (Steve Burton) is an American fighter pilot who is taken by mysterious lights as he pilots planes in World War II – what we now would refer to as ‘foo fighters’, more on that later – and then finds himself repeatedly taken by them when he returns to America. Owen Crawford (Joel Gretsch) is a US military Captain who is present at the Roswell crash (which is related to but otherwise not the debris found in reality) and begins the US Government’s investigation into the aliens, who uses the project to climb the ladder. Sally Clarke (Catherine Dent) is a small-town housewife who meets the alien survivor of the crash (posing as a human) and ends up having his child.
The show follows them, and then their children; Russell’s son Jesse (played as a child by Connor Widows, a teenager by James Kirk, and an adult by Desmond Harrington) is, to Russell’s horror, also taken by the aliens; Eric Crawford (played by Trevor Pawson as a young child, Branden Nadon as an older child, and Andy Powers as an adult) grows older and takes over the project; Sally’s half-alien son Jacob (played by Anton Yelchin when young and Chad Donella as an adult) grows up and deals with having strange powers and Owen Crawford coming after him. And then these people go on to have children, who take up their parent’s causes.
Now, I get annoyed when people dismiss the films of Quentin Tarantino as overstuffed with references for two reasons: firstly, I identify with the perspective of Mr Tarantino’s films and take criticism of them as a criticism of my identity, and more importantly: everyone does it and it’s really cool when they do. The interesting underlying point of Taken is that both the conspiracies and the mundane explanations are true – Sally is, at once, someone who was met by an alien visitor and a sad, lonely woman in a shitty small town with a terrible husband, for whom the story of an alien encounter gives great meaning to an otherwise pointless-seeming life.
The clever part of Taken is how well it weaves together disparate mythology of alien abduction narratives; I read such things obsessively when I was a kid, and there’s a lot to recognise here – the foo fighters (yes, I know a famous band took the name) and initial indication of aliens via radios and car engines failing are big examples; the design of the alien ships lifts heavily from Steven Spielberg’s Close Encounters of the Third Kind*; one episode draws heavily on cryptozoology and mysterious writings found in the woods; later episodes set in the Nineties are riffing very heavily on The X-Files, with Mary Crawford (played by Anysha Berthot when young and Heather Donahue as an adult) the third generation government conspiracy agent, namedropping the series.
(*Spielberg was executive producer, and the series draws heavily on the tone from his films.)
On top of this, writer/creator Leslie Bohem draws heavily on cliche for the character’s personal lives; Jesse Keyes is my favourite of these, living out the late Sixties and early Seventies as a heroin-addicted Vietnam War veteran; Lisa Clarke (played by Taylor-Anne Reid at the age of eight, Alexandra Purvis at age thirteen, and Emily Bergl as an adult), child of Jacob Clarke, has a trailer trash grunge childhood. This works for me, partly because of the sheer scope we’re operating on, and partly because he finds really nuanced, specific character arcs.
My favourite of these is consistently the Crawford family. Owen Crawford kicks the whole thing off as a guy who is definitely a fucking psychopath who ruthlessly murders anyone who stands in his way; the helpful example is that he marries a woman (Tina Holmes) because she happens to be the daughter of a general and he sees that as a useful stepping stone to advancing his career, then decades later murders her and his closest subordinate, making it look like a murder-suicide, because she’s starting to drink heavily and risks revealing his secrets. The sheer commitment to thinking through extreme behaviour makes him fun to watch.
His son is just as interesting, from a different perspective. Eric grows up hating his father and trying to best him at his own job, confused as to why Owen keeps dismissing and ignoring him; he joins the military hoping to make his father proud, then gradually figures out Owen’s various secrets; as Owen dies from a stroke in front of him, Eric figures out that Owen met Jacob Clarke and was subject with a vision of his own painful death. What’s really interesting is that near-literally killing his own father isn’t enough, and Eric spends the rest of his life trying to get some satisfaction out of beating the old man, only to end up replicating many of his father’s own flaws. When he dies, it’s because he tries to seek redemption when it’s far too late.
This big arc ends up articulating the main theme of Taken: legacy. One recurring element of the first two generations is that they die seemingly pointlessly; Russell is killed during an experiment by the government, Owen dies a bitter failure, Jacob dies of heart failure in his thirties, Jesse is so traumatized by his experiences that he spends the majority of his life in a mental health facility, Eric’s brother is killed investigating an alien hybrid.
But then, a recurring detail in the second two generations is that they pick up the work left behind by the past generations; Owen Crawford picks up some alien tech that he literally passes down to the next generations and Mary is explicitly motivated by her identification with her grandfather and desire to carry on his work. Meanwhile, Charlie Keyes (played by Devin Douglas Drewitz as a child and Adam Kaufman as an adult) puts together clues via photograph that his father and grandfather couldn’t possibly have access to, and as the military advance in technology, so too does its understanding of the aliens.
The incredibly obvious and heavily foreshadowed twist is that the aliens were intending to breed the Keyes and the Clarkes together to create Allie (played by Elle Fanning as a toddler and Dakota Fanning as a nine-year-old), an alien-human hybrid that would allow them to understand their differences better. This is obvious specifically because Allie is the narrator of the series and is clearly referencing specific characters when she describes her various family members.
This ends up with a very American take on collectivism. Initially, Taken looks like an ensemble piece where every person is a smaller unit in a larger chain of events, where people may contribute in a tiny way but they do contribute to the grand scheme of things. As soon as Allie comes into play, everything ends up coalescing into existing specifically for her and her superpowers. One joke childfree people often make is that parenthood is a wonderful gift for people who otherwise lack any kind of personality; this ends up taking the observation at the heart of that – that people who otherwise lack any internal drive, desire for achievement, or even discernable abilities – and spins a sincere emotion out of it. However shitty Jesse’s life was, he was part of the process that led to Allie, and meaning can be taken from this even if Jesse is unable to do so.
The moral conclusion is that we, the viewer, are like Allie – special, uniquely talented individuals who make vast choices that affect everyone else and were brought into existence at the expense of many, many other people. At the very least, we can see ourselves as capable of creating the next Allie in some way, even if we’re only supporting or teaching or giving a lift to her grandparent. Because of their infatuation with individualism, Americans seem particularly susceptible to the Great Man Theory of history, in which events are shaped largely by unique and special individuals; Taken presents a sympathetic and coherent expression of that idea, generating a Great Man in the form of a little girl.
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I remember when this show aired and channel flipping in part because it seemed so scary, even covering my eyes, but continually going back to check it out (while being unable to follow the story as a result). Same thing I did with King’s books.
If you watch it now, you’re gonna be like, “wow, how old was I when I watched this, it’s not scary at all”.
I was ten so seems about right for how much fear I could process. I think Fanning may have scared me which is a natural reaction to her in creepy child actor mode.
Your reaction to her now may be wanting to throw her through some kind of window, because she’s mostly narrating with bullshit that’s both vague and on-the-nose (she’s fine when her character actually shows up onscreen).
What did we watch?
Andor
Watched this over the weekend. An essay is coming on the 4th, partly because I’m way ahead on my essays, mostly because I’m looking forward to putting an intense amount of research and effort into writing up an essay. I feel like this will need a few drafts, which I never normally do.
Oh, my boyfriend also showed me the first bunch of episodes of Jordan Peele’s The Twilight Zone, which is more hit than miss but still fairly wobbly, even within an episode; “The Comedian” was great in concept but corny in delivery, “Nightmare At 30,000ft” was really great in updating the original story right up until the bullshit ending, and “A Traveller” was cool in parts but also kind of weak.
We’ve now had three TZ revivals plus the movie. And nothing has ever really come close, even though all the revivals but the one on UPN had talented people involved. Is Twilight Zone like the Muppets and only thrives when its creator is attached?
Probably though people do like the 80’s one a bit.
My mom was a fan at the time, and I would like to see it someday but Paramount hasn’t made it available for streaming in any form.
Yeah, I have fond memories of at least one ’80s episode–the resolution felt off, but the scenario was kind of brilliant and has really stuck with me.
That was my issue with the JP TZ series – the pitches for each episode were really, really good, but there was just something not quite all the way there in the execution.
I’m excited for this essay, no matter what you wound up feeling about the show.
And to go off your other comment–I have a Lot of Feelings about Peele’s Twilight Zone, which I will avoid inflicting on anyone in detail. I was so excited for it before I watched it, but almost none of the episodes worked for me. This is partly because this is, apparently, the arena where I fall into pedantic fan bullshit and feel like it doesn’t have the same spirit of the original show–not because of the political engagement, contrary to what a lot of assholes said at the time, which is absolutely in the spirit of the original show, but because there’s a mean-spiritedness and contempt to some of these episodes that I can’t vibe with in this particular context, and it makes me want to say, “Just make a different anthology show!” But also, not enough of Peele actually behind the camera here, as much as I love seeing him in front of it. I wish this had more of his distinctive vision. Lot of incredible actors, though, and a lot of individual moments that work for me, even in episodes that don’t.
(Anyway, that’s the most gorgeous, well-made show I’ve ever hated on at length at a get-together.)
You watched Andor and didn’t have a single thing to say about it over the weekend? I have two channels set up for exactly this!
Let’s just be optimistic and assume it means he was loving it too much to waste time live-blogging. We’re getting an essay with drafts – this can only bode well!!
The Fireman’s Ball – Milos Forman’s 1967 Czech film proving that (1) late Sixties comedies CAN be very funny and (2) other countries have also dealt with corruption, wild incompetence, self-interest, and blatant criminality in the leadership! I think what makes this age so well is that while the parallels with Soviet bureaucracy are obvious, especially how the raffle prizes keep getting stolen (the Soviets didn’t ban the film at first – this only happened after they invaded), you could put a dumbass organization trying and failing to put on an big event in any setting and the gags would work. There’s also a lot of life and weird humanity in the characters, thinly sketched as they are, right down to the guy whose one job is to get money from the attendees and that is what he will do, even as a house burns to the ground behind him. (Laughed so hard when the department head breathes excitedly, “Fire!”)
The Day the Earth Blew Up – My wife woke to tell me she dreamed we were in a joint session with her old therapist, but were talking about movies. I said that after watching this one, we could use cinema therapy. Friends, do not believe the positive reviews. This was not funny, barely coherent, didn’t really know how to use Porky or Daffy, leaned heavily on gross gags and low hanging fruit, and was above all boring. To paraphrase Daffy from something much funnier, “this was okay for a short but it went on ninety minutes!” And this really saddened us as lifelong Looney Tunes fans. I have to admit that maybe WBD wasn’t wrong in not wanting to release this, and it makes me wonder if maybe the buzz for Coyote vs Acme is also unwarranted. (This listed over a dozen writers. That is never good). I can say, however, that some of the old school animation was very good and Peter McNicol is solid as the alien invader.
MASH, “Abyssinia, Henry” – Henry gets sent home. He doesn’t make it. Possibly the most famous episode of the show after the finale, and even having seen it many times before, the final scene is a kick to the gut. I have no issue with a main character dying in a war zone – that was obviously the point – but maybe audiences weren’t ready for this yet. No one died on TV, especially not on sitcoms. Anyway, up to that point one last episode with the original cast and one last go round in a more comedic world. We say farewell to McLean Stevenson, who had the right energy for the role and the show as conceived, and to Wayne Rogers, who was probably right to feel he was always going to be second banana to Alan Alda. And we say farewell to the show’s early sense of humor. We stay funny more often than not for a long while, and my favorite era is from seasons 4 to 7, but it isn’t the same.
Sherlock and Daughter, “Partners in Crime” – See Captain’s Log for more. In short, whenever David Thewlis isn’t on screen, everyone asks. “where’s Sherlock.” And now we have Dougray Scott as Moriarity, which gives Thewlis someone to act opposite who can actually act.
Frasier, “The Perfect Guy” – The new talent at the station – The Rocketeer himself, Billy Campbell – is so handsome, smart, well connected, likeable, and talented that Frasier can’t stand it. Fortunately, Frasier doesn’t entirely act like an ass for once and to his relief discovers the guy can’t sing. Some funny bits, but after the last two a letdown. Also has a second plot where Martin is snippy at the owner of a very pricey gourmet shop but has to apologize since the only food Eddie will eat now is from that shop, and this is oddly funny. And we learn that Gil Chesterton, the very fey restaurant critic, is actually married to a woman. I assume the point was you can’t judge a book by its cover, but I don’t think this was necessary (and was maybe a bit uncomfortable for Edward Hibbert and maybe even David Hyde Pierce, neither of whom was not out at the time).
Sports – Watched the first half of the unexpectedly one-sided Club World Cup final, and then was told both that Chelsea winning was a big deal and that neither side really cared much about this tourney. And took in most of the the Dodgers-Giants game, where the Giants tied it in the ninth and lost it in a rather unlucky eleventh.
Disappointing though I’ll still give Blows Up a try. Fingers crossed for Coyote vs. Acme.
Even seeing the episode title for “Abyssinia, Henry” can make me get a bit misty.
Aw, I liked Blew Up a lot. Very silly and manic but that’s what I want in Daffy, and I believe the writers (and possibly directors) are tied to the very sketch comedy vibe of the movie – yes there is a larger plot, but it’s more a collection of scenes that individuals oversaw, as opposed to a Flintsones crediting insanity.
Ah, much is explained. I am clearly out of sync with contemporary sketch comedy. And maybe just have an innate preference for something by one or two writers with more of a focus or singular voice. As for Daffy, I found most of Duck Amuck at YouTube – heaven forbid that having wiped HBO Max of classic Looney Tunes that WB Kids more than half a short – and I think I really do prefer angry and only moderately looney Daffy. Which came as a bit of surprise.
The X-Files, “The Erlenmeyer Flask”
Since we only had one episode left of S1, my wife and I finished this up Friday night. A strong, ominous finale, with a solidly interesting alien case where the investigation reveals the conspiracy to be, if anything, even bigger and more ruthless than Scully and (mostly) Mulder had suspected.
I’m sorry to be saying goodbye to Deep Throat, since Jerry Hardin was such a consistently welcome presence here, but I love how he goes out–Scully’s been suspicious of him from the start, and she only goes along with him now because Mulder’s life is on the line, and to have him then take a bullet for the Save Mulder plan and then die warning her to “trust no one” is such a great, complex one-two punch, a confirmation that he was (more or less) genuine coupled with a validating warning that no, she was right, no one is safe. The more expected beat is only there for a split second before Deep Throat uses his last words to undermine it, and that feels so X-Files. (Also so X-Files: the fact that we know she won’t ever comply with this, not entirely, because she won’t stop trusting Mulder, and he won’t stop trusting her.)
“Purity control” is one of the most ominous phrases that could be used here, so congratulations, episode.
River
2023 Japanese movie about in and around a Japanese inn in the idyllic countryside getting stuck in a two-minute time loop. I need to do a full article on this, so I’ll just say that this is a funny, sweet, and entertaining ensemble piece (and indeed, the only problem I had with it was when it temporarily stopped being an ensemble piece).
Drop
I also need to write this one up. 2025 thriller–mostly confined to one location–that’s a bit Hitchcockian in the “ordinary person swept up into a big scheme” sense. And while Hitchcock would have done it better, this is good pulpy Everywoman fun.
Flow
Aha, enough many people have already written about this that I don’t need to save my thoughts for a Streaming Shuffle article! This was gorgeous and moving, even as I admit that I’m an easy mark here, loving cats, dogs, capybaras, etc. as I do. But this got me thinking about how one of my biggest, most obscure sources of anxiety about a disastrous future is the odd notion that it could lead to the loss of narrative-story-meaning–that ideas would somehow be crushed out of existence along with civilization, or at least along with the forms of it I’d care to be a part of–and so there was something oddly comforting about watching a kind of community build up here, complete with particular friendships and a general sense of altruism and care, even if none of it has a human shape. It mattered to me a lot in ways I can’t fully explain.
Also, it looked beautiful, and knowing it was made with free and open-source animation software is inspiring: there’s a patchiness to some of the images, but only in the kind of endearing DIY fashion that doesn’t hurt at all. (You could also see how much understanding of cats went into making this one move and react in a believable way, and I loved it.) Some awe-inspiring vistas and moments of transcendence here, too.
Am happy this exists and Flow apparently got people to adopt more black cats, who are obviously some of my favorite creatures, but as the owner of one, the movie sounds like my own personal nightmare (what if Wally is in an apocalypse?)
I hit up doesthedogdie for animal-related spoilers on this before I even hit play.
Whoops, wrong comment! I guess while I’m here, I will plug Earth Abides for a very well done and melancholy take on the post-apocalyptic death of ideas.
“River,” “Drop,” and “Flow” feel like you watched a bunch of water-themed words on purpose.
I didn’t realize that until I put them all in my Film Diary file, and then it really amused me.
Jerry Hardin’s performance was so good as Deep Throat – weary and melancholic, having been ruined by this conspiracy a long time ago, occasionally finding Mulder and Scully’s naive responses funny even though he won’t be disrespectful to them. He’s sorry he ever did the things he did.
Absolutely this. There was so much texture to his performance–not quite “the face is the backstory” but at least “the acting is the backstory,” even before we get his narrative about executing an alien.
One of my favorite things in movies last year is the simple animation of the capybara swimming after a loose ball, then abruptly doing a 180 when the large whale emerges.
An excellent choice. I love that capybara so much. When I thought for a second it might not make it out of the boat when it was stuck in the tree, I feel like my whole life flashed before my eyes.
Andor. Wow. Just two incredible seasons of tv. Season 1 uses these big set pieces (the aldhani heist, the jail break, the street battle) to move Cassian’s character arc from just a thief to diehard revolutionary. This is why Andor works and Solo didn’t—Han has the same arc, but it happens off screen in 30 minutes during A New Hope. Andor season 2 is focused on the sacrifices that have to be made to build a Rebellion out of a bunch of little cells of rebels. There’s some really incredible work from the cast along the way. It’s clever how they go from Aldhani being a big success because it was splashy into something that’s actually organized like an army. That’s the other reason Andor didn’t have a future other than what we saw in Rogue 1: while someone like Vel was happy to be part of an organized military, Andor mostly spends his time disobeying orders.
Superman. Like Andor, this shares my politics in a way that’s very unsubtle, though Gunn is being very circumspect in press about it. (Meanwhile Gilroy is doing interviews with Mike Duncan and Jon Stewart about the need for a revolutionary uprising). (And while I do not endorse criminality, Andor presents a more actionable example).
Corenswet is great, Brosnahan is great, Hoult is really great, justice gang is great. Skyler Glisondo steals the show as Jimmy “man about town” Olson. Gunn understands that you don’t make Supes interesting by making him evil but by putting him in scenarios that make it nearly impossible to do good.
massacring its muslim neighbors? The gamification of drone warfare, the dictator with an east european accent and a familiarity with the neighborhoods of an east coast city, and the direct visual quotes of the 2018 return march were comparatively subtle. Of course, Star Wars and XMen are also not subtle and they have not actually moved the needle.
It was cathartic. Not just superman’s optimism and do-goodery but how upset he gets. Separate from the cruelties of the world, indifference and inaction make superman angry. The physical strength to keep fighting isn’t what makes Superman special; it’s the moral strength to keep caring. The power fantasy isn’t “what if a man was powerful” but “what is a powerful man was good?” This will always be a more interesting question than every deconstructed version of the character.
The 6 year old liked it also. Her favorite part was the monkeys but also the dog. She’s very excited for a supergirl movie. She did not approve of the long kiss between superman and lois, calling it gross.
All you need to know about this movie is that superman saves a squirrel but
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re andor:
In Syril’s final episode, he gets asked who he is twice, and neither time does he have an answer. Dude really captures the career bureaucrat who is not really a dyed in the wool fascist but lacks the moral clarity to understand what he’s doing. Cassian also often gets asked who he is, and he always has an answer, even if he’s lying. Part of Luthen’s project as a revolutionary is pushing the contradictions so that you have to actually ask yourself “who am I? What do I believe?” Am I just a tourist?
Likewise Dedra, who could have had a similar career in the republic or new republic, mistakenly thinks that her loyalty and commitment to the cause of law and order matter.
These are just perfect character arcs. For every truly evil monster there a million of these little desk jockeys who actually run the machine.
My journey this morning:
– Yay, Tristan has watched Andor
– Aw, he’s readying his thoughts for later so no discussion today
– Surprise Andor post!!
Woo Andor! One of us! One of us!
The Narkina-5 escape is one of the best episodes of TV I’ve seen, and underlying it all is what finally pushes Cassian to join the rebellion – there is no escaping the Empire; its arbitrary cruelty will always find a way to come for you. The irony that he’s arrested not for the Aldhani heist but just for being in the wrong place at the wrong time.
Anyway I could talk about Andor all day (and often do on my Discord).
X-Men ’97
Season 1, Episode 1. “To Me, My X-Men”. First time.
All that playing Marvel vs. Capcom made me curious to watch this when it showed up on the Disney+ front page, so I gave the first episode a try. I won’t be watching the rest but this is good, setting up two immediate problems and resolving both by the end of the episode: A rich mutant gets abducted by bigots and rescued by the X-Men but doesn’t particularly like them, while Cyclops has a leadership crises in the wake of Professor X’s death. The latter plot point is apparently how the old 90’s cartoon ended, which I never knew and is not a big deal because this show gets the story up to speed fairly quickly and with little fuss, with plenty of action scenes against human and non-human foes. My only big observation is that superhero serials in animated TV fare much better than, say, the larger MCU interconnections, which only get more awkward and bloated as they go along. And of course, this being a serial, the aforementioned resolution lasts just enough to be upended at the end by a melodramatic turn that’s straight out of a soap opera. This may not be for me but it seems to me the writers here know very well what they’re doing.
Wings of Desire
First time. Beautiful movie. Proof that some of the best melancholic psychosocial drama in cinema was made in Europe in and around the end of the Cold War (see also: Three Colors.) Stunning filmmaking, specially how those early helicopter shots leave the impression of watching everything from a different remove, even when the camera pulls in close to the action.
I was shocked to see how beatific and saintly Bruno Ganz’s face is in it considering what his, uh, other most famous role is. Was very touched by Falk’s role here. After all, what is acting, but trying to converse with unseen spirits?
Uno
My wife and played several rounds with some friends during a dinner party that extended into the early morning. Very fun, lots of banter, plenty of booze. We did have to agree at one point to cancel the reshuffle effect because one round was going to go past an hour if we didn’t. I ended up winning three out of four full games and, notably, I won the first game in “perfect” fashion, that is, I didn’t have to draw any additional cards beyond the starting seven and won in exactly the seventh turn. I had never seen that happen before yet I had a good feeling it would happen in exactly that round. I love being right.
My comment was eaten! Or abducted by aliens. But, uh, the gist of it was that I definitely plan on watching this now (and love the commitment of that Owen plot), and that I also wanted to recommend the 2006 miniseries The Lost Room to both people in general and Tristan in particular, if no one’s seen it. It has a great sense of mystery and some fun, clever bits of game-like plotting, and–a selling point to all!–it’s on Tubi. It even also has Elle Fanning, to tie all this together.
I thought about shouting you out as someone specifically who would like this but a) it’s ten ninety-minute episodes and that felt like a big commitment to throw at someone and b) more importantly, I couldn’t articulate why it felt like a Lauren show. It’s a bit that the early episodes replicate the feel of their particular era of film (Tobe Hooper directs the first episode and shoots it with older lights and a warmer style), but I think it’s also the peculiar characters living in that world and the tone over the whole thing.
I may have to spread it out a bit, but I think I can start watching it on Mondays along with my Mr. Show viewing. And that’s very cool about Hooper!
That does all sound like my kind of thing, and I think another part that appeals to me, from your description of it, is the sense of all these people’s lives being treated as meaningful and possessed of some sort of peculiar dignity.
What did we play?
Hollow Knight on Nintendo Switch
Picked up my save file that was barely two and a half hours in. Made some progress on the third area of the map, fought a couple of bad guys and unlocked the dash move. Also met Zote The Mighty for the first time, and great example of a classic joke perfectly executed. Stunning audiovisuals, obviously.
Arcade Archives MYSTIC WARRIORS (a.k.a. Mystic Warriors: Wrath of the Ninjas) on Nintendo Switch
Replayed around half of this for a change of pace. Terrific arcade stuff with A+ opening set pieces.
Burnout Paradise Remastered on Nintendo Switch
Replayed for a couple of course and won some new events. The great thing about this game is that there’s always another, faster car to chase down and unlock, so how the game feels and moves keeps changing under the hood.
Mario Kart 8 Deluxe on Nintendo Switch
Played a cup against my wife. “Against” is a relative term since not only did I use a character I never use (Pauline) but I actively protected her in the final stretch of the first race to make sure she finished first in the first race (I finished second). Unfortunately she fell to the bottom of the order in the second and third races even though they were comparatively easier, and there was nothing I could do there. She did finish the fourth race in second place (ahead of me, after she hit me with a red shell) so she was able to end it in a positive note. I won the cup but the real victory was in playing with her again after a very long break.
Finished up my Axiom Verge playthrough. Nothing special to note there, really– another 100/100 in under 8 hours, which if I wasn’t so rusty I could probably do quicker (and certainly without the three unnecessary deaths), but who cares, it was fun to revisit and I enjoyed myself.
Trying to decide what to pick up next, although this week is gonna be pretty busy for me so I may not have time for anything new for a while.
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