Any paper that let's me write about 25 year-old video games and make up my own art for the article is my kinda paper.
While everyone was all off on 1028-bit 7-D graphics and shite, I was inventing a story based on Colossal Cave Adventure. You know, "Walk North."
"You are at a wall."
"Walk North."
"You are in the ocean."
"Give the ocean a lobotomy."
"Cannot recognize the word 'give'."
Aaanyway, I also wrote about bootlegging 8-bit roms on the computer, and how there's now Super Marilyn Manson Bros., Super Smashing Pumpkin Bros., and Super Naked Badminton.
Although, this paper knows how to manage its staff. The music section was run by the same dude who let me write the video game articles, and he efficiently handed out CDs to review, tickets to concerts, and deadlines. Worked well.
I always wrote very much in ghetto-booty language, and I don't know if the kids in the North of England really got it. Hope they did. read more