woensdag 11 juli 2012

The beauty of politics

A rather short 'blog' post if you will, that simply deals with how stupid politics are at its core. And it's all inspired by the following video. (Warning: Turn your sound down. Also contains a lot of swearing, so it's not really for the feint of heart. But then I wonder, if you're feint of heart, why are you on this blog anyway?)


As you can see in the above video, this person takes politics SUPER-FUCKING-SERIOUS. This is like serious mode times a thousand. And the part that triggered me--in between fits of laughter--was when this gentleman started calling out Obama for the fact that he's done absolutely fuck all.

Guess what mate, that's politics. A lot of talk where fuck all happens which culminates in a four year term of empty words and broken promises. If another president had been selected (I think Bush ran in '08 against Obama but not sure) then nothing would've happened either. Everything is based on luck. It was lucky that they (Obama and co.) found Bin Laden. It was unlucky that the economy collapsed. If Bush was still president, the economy would've collapsed all the same. And he probably would've found Bin Laden all the same.

And despite the fact that I'm taking America as an example, it's not all that different to... well, any nation really. The promises that we got to hear first hand from Prime Minister Mark Rutte were along the same stretch. We'd get out of the recession, shit would be fixed, our expenditure would decrease, we would start working towards reducing the costs that the nation was making and the citizens had to pay for and we'd start working toward a better Netherlands. And now the coalition collapsed and we're going to have to vote again because they couldn't make it last.

To all those who keep themselves extremely occupied with politics, I won't tell you to stop. The only thing I ask of you is that you try and get a little less wound up over it when shit will inevitably hit the fan. Because if you don't, and you end up becoming like the guy in the video, you'll drop dead of a coronary by age 40. And that's a guarantee.

The Ubisoft 'eSports' presentation



The following was written for Cadred, but the article never ran due to other stuff coming up. I've decided to post this on my blog. This is in response to the E3 presentation.

Also, you can find the presentation here 

E-Sports has always consisted of a wide variety of disciplines. RTS, FPS, Sport games, almost every gametype that has ever existed has some form of competitiveness to it. But the FPS genre has been lying dormant for a while. There aren't any big titles coming out—CS: GO notwithstanding, and I'm conveniently forgetting Call of Duty 2319038: Super Ultra Futuristic Warfare With Lasers—and the buzz that has always hung around titles like that has dissipated into a bleak void. Okay, so that might be a tad dramatic, but the fact remains that we haven't heard a lot coming from any games. No massive tournaments have been announced, it's all sort of low-key at the moment. It seems like the FPS scene is holding their collective breath, waiting for CS: GO to release.

But wait! Because there, on the horizon flies Nadeo. After the ridiculous success of Trackmania Nations, the software developer based in France figured that they could get yet another slice of the eSport pie by developing a shooter. This has become Shootmania. A Quake-esque game that's based on simple mechanics and mass-marketed for a broad appeal. They're hoping to capitalize on a still budding market, and they're going in, guns blazing.

Beta keys have been handed out, tournaments have been hosted, all with Shootmania on top of the billing. If you're a top player in an FPS game, chances are you will have had a go at the game already, and things are looking up for the game. This all was brought to a pinnacle when UBISOFT presented the game at E3.

And that's where it all went downhill.

Before we go down this dark path, I want to make one thing clear. This is how I experienced the presentation. I'm sure there are people who thought it was well done, fun and informative as a whole. But from the people I've spoken to, it seems that there are quite a few people who agree with me as well.

Whoever thought up the concept of this show match, should be fired immediately.

It wasn't the concept itself that I'm against. I love watching show matches. Seeing the best players go at it in a fresh new game? Sign me up, I'll be there to watch. And when I heard that they were doing an eSports segment on E3, the biggest gaming exposition in the world? Oh man, the possibilities were endless and the sky was the limit.

It started off with a nice introduction and some facts and figures about eSports. Quite a few watchers, it's getting bigger, very competitive, yada yada yada. The drill we all know and love, really. But then... oh my God, then things just went south. And I mean, nosedive south. Because there was some sort of contrived play to get to the inevitable conclusion of a show match. The participants? A Robin Givens lookalike and someone who sources—read: YouTube comments—describe as a Toby. Sufficed to say, they wouldn't get close to Broadway. Even an off-Broadway production seemed off limits to these two. The jokes should've been accompanied by crickets chirping because they certainly weren't getting anything from the audience.

But you know what? I'll forgive them for it. I've had my fair share of experiences that started out weak and became better with time. It's inevitable really. So my expectations weren't really dented. Besides, who cared about the presenters? It was all about the game, and given the people that would take part, as well as commentate on it, we were in for a treat.

We were introduced to the casters and I got excited when they introduced Joe Miller. Who doesn't know and love this veteran of eSports commentating? Alongside him was Miss Harvey, someone who I didn't really recognize or know really, but hey, we got Joe Miller! What is better than getting Joe Miller?

The man, the myth, the legend himself
The teams were introduced—featuring awkward team names. It's just not eSports if there aren't awkward team names—and we looked set to begin. Right from the get-go it seemed obvious that the teams weren't fairly matched, to say the least. The male team, featuring the talents of SpawN and stermy, and the WoW prowess (does this count as experience in the eSport field?) of Swifty. The ladies were represented by Marla, Venema and Ali. I'll be honest, I haven't really heard from any of these ladies, but considering the accolades that Joe mentioned they had won, I figure they're quite big. But it proved moot as SpawN came up big by landing two early 'rockets' and winning the first round.

So, for anyone not familiar with the game, or at least this showmatch, the game mode on display was a variation of Capture the Flag. One player with a railgun versus three with rocket launchers. A countdown timer is included and when it reaches 0, the objective can be caught for an instant round win for the solo player.

So after the first round it was up to Stermy with the railgun, which I just thought was an unfair matchup from the get-go. All the ladies had CS backgrounds which, while still requires aim, just won't be on par with someone who has gotten so used to a railgun in his or her hands through their Quake background.  Joe tried to salvage it with professional commentating, but I had the feeling that even he was longing to go back to those simple days where he could take off his T-Shirt and show the world that he was supporting e-Sahara.

The game looks rather bland.
This went on until it was SpawN's turn, 2 – 1 in favour of the males. It came down to a 2v1 and I knew I was supposed to feel excitement... I just wasn't feeling it. Then SpawN captured the control point, and the game was over. And it was dead quiet, the only sound still remaining, Joe's voice blaring over the P.A. and the intermittent 'Oohs' and 'Aahs' by Miss Harvey. It took me a while to realize that the game was over, and I'm sure that the crowd had the same head-scratching moment where they turned to their neighbour and went: "Was that it?" 

This fella would've stolen the show.

And that was when the serious flaws came up. Because it just wasn't exciting, despite Joe, Miss Harvey and the players all giving it their best. And it didn't help that the two presenters continued with their really awkward play after it was all done. It seemed like they realized it too, as they made short work of it to continue on with the main event of it all, the innovations that Ubisoft would bring to the table in the near future.

I understand that most people will see this as me looking a gift horse in the mouth, but aren't we allowed to be critical about it, even if companies throw us a bone? I feel that even in times where we're desperate—and we should be considering the still limited appeal that eSports has, despite the glowing numbers—we should still be able to critique things. And despite it not being their intention, the skit looked to be ridiculing the entire idea, instead of embracing it.

So in short, I love that Ubisoft paid attention to it. But please, please, please stop making it so cringe worthy. There is a time and place for theatrics, and when you're presenting something that directly has to do with something as unstable as eSports, it's just not the place for it. We had the chance to show a large portion of gaming consumers that eSports could be taken serious, but what we got was a play that made me want to yank my nails out with a pair of pliers, followed by awkward introductions—which cannot be faulted to either Miss Harvey or Joe, who both tried to keep it as professional as possible—and a demolition job. Kudos to the players for not really caring about it, because if I was there, I would've probably facepalmed myself so hard, I would end up with a broken nose.

dinsdag 10 juli 2012

Introductions are in order

One should always introduce him- or herself before he/she starts spouting nonsense. Which is exactly what this blog will probably feature. So, here goes.

Hi, and welcome to my blog that is about... well, my life written down for people to enjoy. Because we all know that people love living vicariously, so why not offer my own version of that?

I go by two primary names. Either my online nickname, which is aerox--and the story of how I got THAT particular nickname is one for another day--or my real name which is Boudewijn Verleg. Don't bother trying to pronounce this unless you happen to be living in either the Netherlands or Belgium. Maybe Germany at a pinch.

I'm twenty years old, and am an aspiring journalist. I've recently been diagnosed with a mild form of Asperger syndrome, but you can pretty much forget about that. Almost everyone I've spoken to who has known me for a longer period of time says they had no idea and didn't recognize it in me whatsoever, so I'm just going to assume that when the chips are down, I at least know how to throw up a decent social persona.

Other than that, I have varied interests which include gaming--or eSports on which I will elaborate in a later post for those people who are blissfully unaware of this phenomenon--, football, history, music, philosophy, writing and other stuff which I forgot. That probably sounds odd, but like I said, I have quite a few interests and it's hard keeping them all apart. Usually I remember them when they end up happening to me.

I dabble in writing, whether it's fiction or reporting/editorials. The editorials should be obvious as to why I'm doing that--practice, duh--and fiction is simply because I've always been enchanted by it. From about as young as I can remember, reading's always been a big part of my family and it's something that we've done and kept doing. The reporting and editorials is done for various websites. Most prominent on the list are TEK9 and Cadred, for which I am a feature writer. Both are websites that deal with eSports and everything around it.

So now that you know a little bit more about me, and trust me when I say that it's only the tip of the iceberg but I've been myself for over twenty years and I still don't know all the things that make me, me. I've got a good idea though. But anyway, as I was saying, now that you know a little bit about me, I hope you stick around and join me in yet another crazy endeavour I'm undertaking, simply because I'm bored.

What can you expect on this blog?

Rants and basically a space where I can vent when things become too much and I don't really have anywhere else to turn. And God, now this sounds like some sort of thirteen year old girl's diary. Oh well, c'est la vie.

That's about it. Maybe some fiction here and there, but most of my material will be rants on all kinds of topics. Gaming will be a big part of it, but music will also feature, as well as everyday occurrences. Also, I will probably end up taking a few posts simply to stretch the proverbial philosophical legs.

So with that said and done, once more, welcome and enjoy.

P.S: The name of this blog came out of left field and I've chosen it because out of all the applicants, this one sounded like it enjoyed to go to a bar on Saturday night in San Francisco together with a mate who plays the bongo while he poetry slams like a boss. In other words, this sounded the most hipster out of all of them.