So I have always been a pretty hardcore gamer. Well, I’m not any kind of gonzo 60-hours-a-week maniac, especially now that I have a wife and kids, but I have put in my time here and there – in recent years, 100+ hours on Fallout 3, 45+ hours on Just Cause 2, finished Supreme Commander 2 and did a bit of skirmish, that kind of thing.
But in the last two months, something happened. I had a wake-up call at work (mainly that lots of my megahacker coworkers were using their spare time on awesome coding projects), and I also had a bout of bronchitis that left me without a huge amount of spare energy, as well as a fairly major work crunch that had me putting in some serious evening time.
Now I’m finally getting over the latter two, but the weird thing is, I just don’t want to play hardcore games anymore. I mean, not at all. My backlog (full of stunningly awesome games, Assassin’s Creed 2, Bioshock 2, Batman: Arkham Asylum, Civ 4, you name it) is sitting entirely untouched.
The only game I have any interest in at all is the second Professor Layton, which I am dinking around with an hour here and an hour there. But mostly I am getting back into books (read two of 'em in the last couple weeks) and various hacking, work-related and otherwise.
Right now the only title that I am pretty sure I will get sucked into this year is Diablo III, and even that is no longer an absolutely sure thing.
I always used to feel like watching TV took way too much time – dozens of hours to follow a major TV series from start to finish. I always liked books and movies more – shorter stories, quicker to experience the total arc. But suddenly, and I never expected this to happen, I’m feeling the same way about games. Even a ten-hour game seems too long! (Layton is an exception because it’s more like a puzzle book than an actual continuous game. Or something.) In fact, it’s almost more that games just aren’t as interesting anymore.
WHAT HAS HAPPENED TO MY MIND??? And is it likely to reverse? Or does this switch flip once and then stick forever? Please to make with the wizened discussingations, I require otherclues. Danke schön.
Edit: Forgot to mention the weirdest thing: I am not even sure I like violent games anymore! Explosions, shooting, stabby stabby: they are not grabbing me anymore. Very very weird! Even action movies are not pulling me in. Maybe I’m just in some kind of low-energy winter doldrums or something?!