in Arms Road to hill
At first glance,
Brothers in Arms: Road to Hill 30 looks like a ton of other first-person
shooters. It's set during WWII. It's got pretty graphics and lots
of guns. But there's an interesting game ticking under the hood, one
that emphasizes tactics and strategy as much as blood and bullets.
It doesn't quite reach the epic heights of some other WWII shooters,
but Gearbox's squad-based game manages to achieve a double-shot quite
rare among videogames these days: innovation and polish.
Brothers in Arms
puts you in the combat boots of Sgt. Matt Baker, a fictional member
of the 101st Airborne Division. While flying over Normandy during
the D-Day invasion, your plane is struck by antiaircraft fire. Dropped
and scattered behind enemy lines, you'll have to reunite with your
company and lead them on an eight-day campaign to Hill 30.
on a true story, Brothers in Arms is a squad-based shooter with a
strong emphasis on tactics, flanking in particular. In fact, the game
comes with a fold out map that marks all the critical junctures of
the campaign on one side, and on the other outlines how "You
CAN flank that enemy!" by utilizing the four F's: Find Him, Fix
Him (with fire), Flank Him and Finish Him. It's the reality of World
War II ground combat. Without the advantage of high-tech weaponry,
you'll have to carefully move from cover to cover and when you do
encounter the enemy, you'll have to use suppressive fire and assault
them in an organized manner. It's a tactic you'll use on a regular
basis throughout the game, that is until you run up against a tank,
at which point the four F's are quickly replaced by the one R: Run
how does flanking work? Each enemy soldier or team of soldiers you
encounter will have a circular suppression indicator over their position.
When the indicator is red, the enemy is prepared to engage you in
combat. If you order your squad to suppress the enemy with fire, the
indicator will turn grey, noting that the enemy team has been completely
suppressed. Their rate
of fire will decrease and for a short period of time, you'll gain
the opportunity to direct your team around the side to their flank
for the kill. Aiding in this procedure is a Situational Awareness
View where, at the press of a button, you'll be able to pause the
action and, from an overhead perspective, gather information with
regards to the location of the enemies you've spotted. You can then
rotate the camera to examine the best means to eliminate the opposition.
Flanking is the
essence of Brothers in Arms. You'll begin the 20-mission campaign
by meeting up with Plt. Sgt. Hassay for what is essentially a training
level. Then you and Cpl. Hartsock will get together for a little tag-team
action before you finally get to command an entire squad, and eventually
two squads: a fire team and an assault team. Sometimes you'll have
a tank alongside you to command, while other times you'll have to
take out an enemy tank. In one mission, you'll be tasked to knock
down poles in a field so allied gliders carrying supplies can land.
In another, you'll be ordered to clear out a small village and repel
a German counterattack. So even though Brothers in Arms is somewhat
of a one-trick pony with its emphasis on flanking, the variety of
scenarios you'll come across and the level of intensity generated
should keep the experience fresh.
squad AI is admirable in Brothers in Arms. If you tell your fire team
to take cover behind an overturned carriage, they'll do just that.
If you tell your assault team to fall in as you move in on a suppressed
enemy, they'll do just that. Rarely does your squad miss a beat. The
only time they do something stupid is when you tell them to do something
stupid. Additionally, each of your squad-mates has a distinct personality
that's brought to life not only in the cut-scenes but also on the
battlefield. They constantly communicate; showing fear when things
turn ugly in combat and making cracks when the mood is right. Brothers
in Arms aims to create an emotional connection between you and each
of the soldiers but therein lies my first gripe with the game. Pvt.
Allen was lost defending a church from the Germans yet he miraculously
came back to life and re-joined my squad at the beginning of the next
mission. How am I supposed to form a bond with my men if their survival
is a non-issue?
the European theater is brought to life beautifully. Your fellow soldiers
are well animated, the environments are nicely crafted and the weapon
effects are realistic. There are
a few instances where the frame rate drops considerably, as well as
the odd graphical glitch, but overall it's an impressive presentation.
Aurally, Brothers in Arms is outstanding. The game has a real authentic
feel to it, right down the obscenity-laden dialogue. Positional audio
is used to great effect (even during the cut-scenes), the sounds of
the weapons are spot-on, and the music features a vintage military
theme that'll have you saluting your screen.
In the end, crisp
visuals, superb sound and an engrossing solo campaign all help Brothers
in Arms stand out from an overcrowded crop of World War II shooters.
There's no place for Rambo types here, this is a thinking person's
game where patience and tactics are rewarded. You'll gain a newfound
respect for what the brave souls of the 101st Airborne Division had
to endure during the invasion of Normandy. If it fits your style,
it's an experience that shouldn't be missed.
of the Rings
come to it at last. To the showdown we've all been waiting for. (At
least I have. And I'm the one setting it up) It's actually better
because instead of a partial moron, that is, this century's greatest
creation: the "FAN", telling you how "awesome"
and "kewl" one of them is, you can have me, Lord Shuvom
the No-nonsense-dude, setting things straight. (I can't say once and
for all. People voted for Bush, so go figure.) Anyway, in one side
I've got for you the massive crowd of the LOTR fans! Deafening roar!
Astonishing costumes! Awesome KKKK tattoos on the arms of some
them and prints on their standards! And on the other side I have
this humongous mass of Harry Potter fans! Ear-splitting shrill
screams! Glass breaking without magic! And what's that banner saying?
"I want to ride your broomstick, Harry"? Oh, that's rich.
Totally magical! So what the heck are we waiting for? Let the
Gollum vs. Dobby
Dobby Apparates out of nowhere and Gollum circles him
with a lot of interest.
-What iisss it, eh, my preciousss?
-Me? Oh, I'm Dobby the house-elf, sir! I'm the result of my writer's
attempt to separate the book that I'm in from the book that you are
in by using the word "elf" for something else! Same as the
"goblins", see. Dobby wants to know your name, sir!
-Gollum! Elfses and Goblinses! We wants to eat it!
With that Gollum jumped on Dobby. But Dobby vanished right in time
and moved ten feet away. Before Gollum could recover, Dobby came forward
saying, "You shall not eat me!!!" and blasted Gollum away.
Then he cursed his name to the top of the CIA list of terrorists.
We all know what happens after that! 51% of you don't. But I do.
vs. Sirius Black
Boromir unsheathes his sword and Black brandishes his wand. Both step
closer to each other. Suddenly, Black shouts out "Expelliarmus",
but Boromir saves himself with his shield. Again and again Black curses,
and Boromir returns them all. Now he is just three feet away, he raises
his sword, he is going to kill Black…
And then Black
remembers that-elementary-shield-breaking-spell and breaks the shield
to pieces. Boromir fights back and shoves Black away. Then Black starts
saying, "I am a Black. I am the…" That was enough. Boromir
stops from skewering Black and says, "Black? What is this devilry?"
Then he turns away and runs, shouting, "Watch out! Help me! He
is Black!" Black, seeing his chance, gets ready to kill Boromir.
Then out of nowhere the US military comes and shoots them both dead
and then says, "Not Gollum!" and goes away.
"Oi! Who are you? What's your name?" asks Ron. And Sam says,
"I won't say it till I hear yours, if you understand me!"
"What are you doing here?" "My errand is my own to
keep secret, in a manner of speaking!" "Everyone! He is
a Life Vomiter! Eat Guinea-pigs!"
Sam manages to
avoid the curse. The next moment, he jumps up and with one blow breaks
Ron's wand! "Blimey!" says Ron and curses, "Dwarfodus!"
The spell backfires and reduces his own size to half! Ron starts to
run away with Sam in his tail saying, "No friend of the Dark
Lord will get past me!" With that Sam jumps on Ron who says,
"The Dark Lord? Hang on! He's our enemy as well!" "
What?" "Yes! You-know-who!" "The Nameless?"
"Yes, mate! He-who-must-not-be-named!" "He whom we
do not name?"
And unaware of
the differences of the ones they were referring to, they became friends.
Better than you are with that popular "person". And if you
are that person, go kill yourself.
The Nazgul gathered and made up a circle, and from all around them
countless dementors poured in. For a few moments the Nazgul were confused.
They just couldn't understand how, suddenly, there were so many other
Nazgul created. Indeed, it was difficult for them to make out the
differences. I mean, they're both cloaked in black; they both fill
their enemies' hearts with grief or despair; they both are wraith-like
and so on and so on. But the Nazgul could identify each other and
all of them decided to blend in with the crowd and watch the show.
Surely enough, the Nazgul watched as the stupid dementors tried in
vain to suck each other's souls out (I won't describe it! Picture
it.) Then the Nazgul came forth and enslaved the tired and confused
dementors and ordered them to dress in monkey-suits and to quit exhibiting
themselves in the likenesses of the Nine.
The Nazgul win!
Gandalf was there waiting for anything with his staff in one hand
and his sword in the other. And in walked Dumbledore saying, "Sorry
for the delay! I was severely absorbed in this enchanting conversation
with Mr. Kerry about securing the rights of the house-elves! Let's
get started, now! Chop chop!" "Saruman!" exclaimed
Gandalf. And Dumbledore said, "Saruman?! I am Professor Dumbledore!
Dumb-led-ore!" "Dumbledore the Naive! Dumbledore the Fool
of my Order! So you have escaped to here to persist with your stupidity!
Small wonder that you've let your enemies slip past from right beneath
your nose! Little wonder that you had not thought of the 'truth potion'
(Oooooh!) to prove the truthfulness of your claims! Saruman or no,
you shall perish!" "A fool! I suppose I am that, even though
I try my utmost to look, talk and act like you do, the Grey. And still,
being one of the last decent things of where I stay, I'm sure I will
perish before the end. But not this day!" "This day if I
say so!" And they began to duel and it went on for a long time
indeed. Only when it was found in planet Common-sense that 'Albus'
meant 'white' did Gandalf stop and say, "So you have taken my
title as well, I see." Seeing that Dumbledore was beyond hope
of any cure and that if he dies, the bits of decency of his place
will die too, Gandalf took pity and withdrew.
Winner: Dumbledore! Loser: Kerry!
When he heard - from me - that there was another guy claiming to be
the Dark Lord, Sauron could no longer sit on his- er, chair, and went
straight ahead to deal with this new menace that called himself Voldemort.
When he got there though, he found the challenge to be tougher than
he had expected. Voldemort put up a great fight with all the elementary
spells that a second-year has the knowledge of, and the battle went
on for ages. But at last Voldemort, being somewhat smarter, realizing
that he could not defeat Sauron with his ring on, fled; and the Lord
of the Rings followed. Then suddenly, Voldemort noticed a little crybaby
weeping in a wreck.
He stopped and
said, "I hate stupid kids!" Sauron, who was an inch away
from destroying Voldemort, stood back to admire. And just when Voldemort
said "Avada Kedavra", Sauron got annoyed and said, "That
sounds like the stupid gibberish they use in place of incantations!
Abracadabra… Holy Morgoth! It's just as stupid as saying 'jiggerus-pokerus-hocery-pocery'
and people falling dead!" "You're right! You see, those
that hate me don't know the first thing about anything, and their
sense of judgment is limited to: Harry=Goood, Voldemort=Baaad! So
you can't expect them to understand this. Anyway, Avada…" "Fools!"
And with that Sauron hit Voldemort so hard that it knocked the soul
out of his body! The misdirected spell bounced off that stupid boy
and took the soul out of Sauron. Too weary to fight, they split. Now
they're both looking to get back their bodies and are doomed to live
on in spirit form. Whoa, nice coincidence! Right, JK?
Winner: Tolkien. Moron: you, for thinking I'm wrong.
Baggins vs. Harry Potter
When Harry met Frodo (God I kill myself!), they found no reason whatsoever
for which they should fight. Instead, they became friends, and started
talking about their beautiful homes they had left behind (Frodo: leagues,
Harry: yards). When asked why he had traveled such a long road away
from his home, Frodo brought out the Ring and sadly said, "This
tiny thing can bring the Dark Lord back to power." A bell rang
in Harry's head and he was suddenly reminded of "a small shiny
thing that produces the Elixir of life that can bring the Dark Lord
back to power"! That's all he took. He jumped back and demanded
the Ring. But Frodo wasn't taking any of it, so he took out his sword
and slashed Potter's nose and put the Ring of Invisibility and the
Cloak of Galadriel on. Potter, while weeping, "Mummy! Daddy!
Friends!" put his cloak of invisibility on.
As the Nazgul-boss
and Voldemort crept up closer to them, Frodo felt a sharp pain on
his shoulder-scar and Harry felt it on his forehead-scar (man, this
is getting ridiculous!). And out of nowhere, when the bad-guys had
almost won, in jumped Dumbledore to save another day (how unpredictable!).
And without further
ado, Dumbledore beat the hell out of everyone except Harry and Frodo
with his super-mega powers which constantly failed to even detect
nonsense right under his nose! Meanwhile, Frodo and Harry both lay
unconscious on their backs. But things got worse and in walked all
sorts of enemies (like, Wormtongue and Wormtail and Shelob and Aragorn.
Whoops! Aragog! Gollum, and with him, the US military and Gandalf!).
Watching it all, Gandalf got really angry, taught everyone a lesson,
and made sure they didn't live to remember it. When Potter and Frodo
got up, took their invisibility-gears off, and shouted "Lumos
Maxima!" and "Aiya Earendil Elenion Ancalima!", they
saw Gandalf sitting on a pile of dead soldiers, smoking a pipe!
I wouldn't have done anything like this had it not been for these
stupid fans saying: "your wruong i tink poter is kul i am 14
and blah blah blah…" I might even have felt sorry.
The whole Gaming
industry is now buzzing with excitement as we're edging closer to
the biggest gaming celebration: Electroning Entertainment Exposition
2005 (E3). As much as I would love to cover on E3, I simply won't
be able to do it. However, I do recommend BDgamer.net's E3 2005 section
-- http://tinyurl.com/8umx4 - where you'll very detailed coverage
on E3. Right now, mainly news, rumours, line-ups from Developers are
but from the beginning of May, the major stuff are coming out. There's
also Kotaku.com, -- http://tinyurl.com/9qrt5 -- with its own excellent
coverage on E3. This year's E3 is definitely going to be very important,
especially with the new consoles from all three major players in the
industry - Microsoft with its Xbox 360, Sony with PlayStation 3 and
Nintendo with its Revolution console and (probably) a new Gameboy
Advance not to mention the upcoming "fourth generation"
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The usual cool links:
It would be difficult to follow events in the Middle East these days
and not be confronted with shocking pictures -- especially from Iraq.
Distressing photographs now seem to be an inseparable part of modern
warfare. Camera/Iraq delves into the "war of images" by
scouring the Web for anything related to photography and the Iraq
war. (The most extreme images aren't included directly on the site,
although the easily upset viewer should proceed with caution.) In-depth
features on Abu Ghraib, Nick Berg, and Saddam's Sons track the development
of stories that dominated the press. Faked Photos collects instances
where hoaxes or manipulated images were presented as truth (such as
the California man who staged his own mock beheading). The site allows
space for comments and links to analysis, but it doesn't preach; it
simply endeavours to provide context for the next distressing picture
we'll stumble upon.
What 43 things do you want to do with your life? If you're not sure,
you can get inspired by the folks posting their personal to-do lists
on this site. 43 seems to be the right number of things for a busy
person to try to do. Whether you want to write a book or just sleep
more, you'll probably find others who want to do it or have done it.
Each goal has a "related goals" area, which makes for some
unexpected connections. See for yourself!
The Worst Jobs in History
The history we are taught usually features the lives and times of
the great and the good, of the haves and not the have-nots. But the
famous aristocrats and monarchs could not have existed without the
battalions of minions who performed the tasks that were beneath their
masters. In this website, they take you on a journey through 2,000
years of British history and the worst jobs of each era. This site,
aptly titled "The Worst Jobs in History," doesn't skimp
on the details. Each horrendous "career" is broken down
by historical period to give visitors a "day in the life"
experience. You can almost smell the leeches!
Much has been made, in the past day, of the beautifully crafted comic
book that uses the Half-Life 2 engine for its art. Apostasy looks
to be the beginning of a wonderful comic book, but it's not the only
one to use game art as a medium. Gamics is an entire page devoted
to the craft. Hop over there and you will see works featuring the
screenshots of Final Fantasy XI, Everquest II and Matrix Online, to
name just a few. Check it out, it's sort of homebrew Manga. Also check
i am 8-bit: Game Art Show
i am 8-bit is an art exhibit going on Los Angeles's nineteen eighty
eight gallery April 19th through May 20th. An online gallery of the
show is up now, with some pretty fantastic flashback-inducing works
which harkens back to the glory days of video games. Check out the
The Big Red Button
Do no press the red button.
Clientcopia : Stupid Client Quotes...
There's no getting around it. At some point in your career, your patience
will be tested with a stupid client who is so clueless that you'll
question your sanity, career choice, and the future of mankind. While
most of the war stories come from advertising and web design folks,
there are also some from cab drivers and construction workers. The
Top 20 are all definitely solid, but the Random link is a great way
to flip through the more than 2,500 entries. Check it out, you don't
want to miss this!
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