The Konami Code Can’t Help Us Now
Friday, November 17th, 2006I spent a large part of my childhood tethered to a Nintendo. The only thing more depressing than the hours I wasted playing NES is eclipsed only by the hours I wasted, years later, with online role-playing games. Don’t get me wrong: I love video games. But marriage and fatherhood have drastically changed my priorities, and I can no longer justify the cost and time to play. It’s been so long, I no longer have even the urge.
So I’m mystified and terrified by the release of the PS3. The price alone makes me shudder: $600 for the console, and $60 per game. The father within me can’t fathom the waste. All I can see is health insurance, life insurance, mortgage, car payment, tuition, car insurance, natural gas bill…food. I’m certainly not willing to pay upwards of $600 to stand in line for several hours, risking theft, a punch in the face, or bullet in my chest, all for the chance to kill more realistic elves in surround sound.
What does this phenomenon teach our kids about perspective, instant gratification, and priorities? And it’s not as though this behavior is rare. Similar goings-on occurred last year, when IKEA launched a new store in London. Heck, I saw this two years ago on Black Friday, when Staples was selling folding tables for $5. Tables!
For now, Ian and I are happy playing Super Mario World and Tetris. And eating.