Archive for 1st January 2007

First Day on a Brand New Planet

1st January 2007 by waddie

New Year Dawning

Fun facts about Nottingham: there’s literally nowhere in the city centre you can get a clear line of sight to the sun rising without standing somewhere you’re not supposed to be. Every relatively open space in an elevated position has either a big fence around it and a padlocked gate, prominent “trespassers will be prosecuted” signs, or both.

I stood next to a newish BMW with smashed windows to take these photos. I love living here.

Whooosh!

1st January 2007 by waddie

…is the sound of LocoRoco flying along in the wind, of a special move in Marvel vs Capcom, and of another year whizzing past. These were some of my favourite things in 2006:

Game of the Year

Big fat LocoRoco finds a MuiMui

Winner: LocoRoco

Sony’s PSP is a pretty awful piece of hardware, from its dodgy controls to its meagre battery life to the fact that it’s literally about twice the size of my mobile phone, iPod and camera put together. PSBP, more like. And its software catalogue is grimmer yet, ports of ugly “urban” franchises, hardly a blue sky in sight.

Even so, LocoRoco transcends its rubbish format. The shoulder buttons are pretty much the only ones not designed by an idiot, and it’s such a breath of fresh air that I really don’t mind lugging the PSP onto the train, even though I know it’ll be cumbersome and annoying all day and the battery will probably be flat before I get wherever I’m going.

“The first time you played Sonic the Hedgehog’s Green Hill Zone” seems to be a common point of reference, and with good reason. Even now, exhaustively completed, it still makes me smile every time I play.

Runner–up: LEGO® Star Wars™ II: The Original Trilogy

All the brilliance of the first game, plus all the magic of the original films, and some extra high score–style challenges to aim for. If, like me, you thought any goodwill you had left for Star Wars had long since fled, pick up either of the LEGO® Star Wars games to be reminded how special it used to feel.

Slips into second because, despite how much sense infinite lives makes in context and how persuasively Jonathan Smith explains the reasoning behind it, I’m fundamentally a “one credit, three lives, game over” sort of gamer.

Book of the Year

In Search of a Distant Voice

Winner: In Search of a Distant Voice by Taichi Yamada

Okay, this isn’t quite as good as Strangers but if they had been translated in the order they were written (i.e. this one first), nobody would make that comparison anyway. A sweet, melancholy unrequited love/ghost story.

Runner–up: The Bonehunters by Steven Erikson

Er, bit of a guilty pleasure, this one. Blame the fact that although I read loads of books, only about three of them were published this year. But even so, in the field of absurdly vast, convoluted, complicated fantasy epics, nobody’s better than Erikson.

Film of the Year

El Laberinto del Fauno

Winner: El Laberinto del Fauno (Pan’s Labyrinth)

Dark, pretty and horrifically sad. The effects are occasionally a little bit ropey, but the storytelling and imagery carries it through. Dullard Jackson and his wretched ilk couldn’t make a fantasy this fantastic in a million years.

Runner–up: Romanzo Criminale (Crime Novel)

I’m not generally a fan of gangster movies. As well–made as films like Goodfellas undoubtedly are, my enjoyment of them is invariably tainted by the type of cunts who cite them as their favourite films. Unfair maybe, but true.

Beautifully shot and only sparingly violent, Romanzo Criminale is a rare exception. And it features no exaggerated Brooklyn accents and the worst plan to break out of prison ever in the history of all things.

Music of the Year

Silent Shout

Winner: Silent Shout, The Knife

Deep and dark and sharp and cold as a glacier. Perhaps in another season it might not be so firmly the best album of the year, but I reckon it would still be in with a shout. Their strongest and most coherent album yet.

Runner–up: Breaking Up, The Research

I didn’t think this year had been all that great for music until I checked my iTunes library. But there have been loads of brilliant albums this year, from artists like Love is All, Jóhann Jóhannson, MONO, Lo–Fi–Fnk, Herman Düne, Isobel Campbell, The Pipettes, Casiotone for the Painfully Alone, Cansei de Ser Sexy, etc etc.

The Research take second place by virtue of me playing them more than any of those, according to iTunes’ playcounts. You can’t argue with science.