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Door to door disaster

It’s not common for people to call at my house. I don’t get many unexpected visitors and it’s too small a town for most salespeople. However, every once in a while one does show up.

I answer the door to find a woman wrapped in one of those corporate branded outdoor shellsuit jackets, the ones that look like they would burst into flames if you walked past a radiator. She was trying to sell some kind of house exterior work, i didn’t catch the specifics and that’s no big loss.

She tells me that the company is doing some work nearby, and asks if i’m interested in a quotation. I’m body language go away but say i’ll take a leaflet. She umms and ahhs, then explains that it would be a better idea to phone me with a quote. At this stage i want rid of her, so i just say okay.

She asks for a name, and i repeat one a few times before she gets it right. By the fourth iteration i’m just flat out laughing at her, not in a cruel way.. it just didn’t seem to be working out. After the name she asks for my address.. Hang on a second.. “My address? You came to my house! Surely you know it!“, she replies that she’s just canvassing the street, and didn’t notice the number.. “It’s right there, in big black numbers” i say, pointing at the sign next to the door. She writes down the number, and then asks what street. My laughter has not subsided.. “Are you joking? You came down the street! You said you’re doing work nearby!“.

After pointing out the street name signs sitting not far away and explaining that i’m not going to give her a contact telephone number, she leaves… she leaves me with a terrible impression of her company.

I’m of the belief that if i do want work carried out, i’ll do the groundwork myself. Find a company, look for positive reviews, ask around, whatever. I’m hardly going to have structural work done to my house just because of a random salesperson standing at the door. Consulting a pile of leaflets is what i do when i want to pick which takeaway i’ll order dinner from, not when i’m looking to spend thousands of pounds.

If you’re going to cold call people in person, why not try something like this:

Hi, I’m from Acme Building Company. We’re doing some work for one of your neighbours. It’s our policy to inform all the nearby residents just incase you have any questions, and to make you aware of the building work going on. What we’re going to be doing is [insert task here], it’ll take [insert timeframe here] and shouldn’t inconvenience you in any way. If you’d like i can give you our card which has a contact telephone number for any questions you might have.

That way you’re impressing people by treating them with a little bit of consideration.. and if those people decide to get some work done they might well call up “that nice lady who left her card”.

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Ending Ender

Or.. Why i think child protagonists are a bad idea..

Enders Game

My peers have been urging me to read Enders Game for years, touting it as the Essential Sci-Fi Novel, or proclaiming that it is akin to the bible, but with spaceships. Okay, i made that one up, but yeah – they liked it and they recommended it.

But i didn’t read it. Despite my compulsive and consistent book buying sprees, i’ve struggled to make my way through novels for quite a while. Which is a horrible situation to be in when you grew up ravaging every novel you could find.

It was my birthday some number of months ago, and i was given a book i already owned. So i exchanged it for a couple of others, one being Enders Game (yes, i’m getting back to the point..). So i decided i’d give it a read during the few moments i have sufficient attention span to digest the lovely little words and phrases. Which is generally when i’m on the bus.

I don’t want to review the book, i don’t want to spoil it. But i DO want to talk about the main character – Ender.

Wunderkind Ender is a genius, a trait he shares with his siblings. Unlike his siblings, he’s recruited into the military. It’s made clear to the reader that Ender is exactly what the military is looking for. It’s not so much that we decide it ourselves, more-so that the author tells us with the narration vehicle of staff discussion.

We’re educated with the notion that Ender is a strategic genius, able to lead his fellow students better than anyone ever has. We’re also instantly immediately challenged by the fact that he is nine years old, or thereabouts.

Here’s where my rant begins.

As a generality, i think it’s fair to say that adults have forgotten how it feels to be a child, not to mention the way a child thinks. So writing as a child is challenging to say the least. In the same way as it’s hard for a woman to write as a man, and it’s hard for either to write as an animal. This leads, in my opinion, to the vast majority of child protagonists reading like naive or badly written adults.

In this case, however, we don’t just have a naive adult… We have a naive adult who is better than you. But as the book continues on, you’re left looking for evidence of Enders superiority. Okay so he understands zero gravity, and he’s taught people to bend their legs, sure.. Neither of those are tasks the reader sees as impossibly difficult to achieve. I think i’d do fine in zero gravity, and i think i’d do reasonably well when it comes to tactics in the danger room. So why am i to believe that Ender is such a genius? Is it simply because he can do all these things as such a young age? Well then, surely all the older students are getting great praise too.

I can buy the idea that the reason Ender is so magnificent is that he will get more skilful as he gets older, and therefore has a lot more potential than everyone else. But why does that make me enjoy his character? I’m a comicbook fan, i like my heroes to have obvious and understandable powers. To me Ender was just Hey i’m super smart, well.. for my age, i know it doesn’t impress you much NOW, but it will later!!. Big deal, you’re boring me.

As a contrast, consider the book The Contortionist’s Handbook by Clive Clevenger. The protagonist is explained to the reader as having an excellent grasp on size and perception. He can look at an object and make an accurate assessment of it’s dimensions. He also has a great sense of direction, and can generally tell which direction he’s moving in. These are things i cannot do reliably. I can’t look at a book and tell you its accurate dimensions, or get in a train and realise that it’s moving West. So to me, the character is exceptional.

Ender is not, he’s just confusing. The fact that i was left unconvinced by his “abilities” was made worse by the notion that his siblings were both equally “gifted” (albeit slightly less appropriate)! Three child prodigies in this family you say? Well that’s convenient. If Ender is supposed to be the most gifted child out there, so much so that the possibly successful adult future for Ender is worth more to the military than training older students, then surely his brother and sister would be a lot more desirable than they’re portrayed. Plus their mere existence subtracts from Enders apparent godhood.

I guess what i’m trying to get at is:

  • if you’re going to give me a child character – make me believe it’s a child.
  • if you’re going to give me a prodigal character – give me reason to believe it’s better than me.
  • if you’re going to give me a child prodigy – don’t assume i care about it’s future.

This brief rant exists because too many of my friends love Enders Game, and disagree with me, or just don’t want to hear my criticism.

What did i think of the BOOK?

I really enjoyed Enders Game. I have issues with the way it was written, and issues with the concept. But i enjoyed reading it. Okay so there was a part near the end that made me feel like i was shot in the stomach. Reading through the following pages was like bleeding out on the floor. Then there was a little glimmer of hope which was like seeing the ambulance sirens coming, but it ended up being a disappointment much akin to realising that those flashing lights are just streetlights reflected in the dripping blood.

Oh, am i being overdramatic? You’ve not read the book then. I’m not going to give any events away. Which means i can’t justify my opinions. But yeah, i did enjoy the book. I wasn’t happy with Enders concept, so instead i enjoyed his personality. I did the same thing i did to enjoy His Dark Materials, scaled up the characters age a little in my mind to fit the writing style. I enjoyed some of the other characters, and i enjoyed the sci-fi setting.

I definitely recommend it. Don’t let my opinions taint you, because i’m a weirdo.

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Gaming in the military

I watched an episode of the superb documentary series Future Weapons last night, which was showcasing some technology from the American Military’s Future Combat Systems program.

The whole series is really just an extension of the Shock and Awe principal, also known as Rapid Dominance (which, by the way, has a lot of parallels with my own personality). Showing technology to the masses is an obvious show of strength, it increases Americans faith in their military and instils fear in the enemy – look how potent our weapons are!!.

Future Combat Systems is the “future of warfare”, basically stocking out the battlefield with “intelligent” systems which can communicate with each other. No reason why the battlefield shouldn’t also enjoy the advent of ubiquitous computing. Gamers especially will be familiar with elements of the FCS program, such as the currently cancelled/suspended Land Warrior concept. Which is basically a soldier jacked into an intelligent battlefield.

As i’ve discussed with some of you in the past, the military actively pursues gamers. Evidenced by the America’s Army video game, and the recruitment of young gamers as pilots. Young people who already manifest some of the basic skills and training necessary. Who clearly demonstrate the ambition and interest. But that’s really a given, i’m interested in a slight aside.

Military Xbox 1

I read an article some time ago about the development of an automated weapon system. When soldiers were asked their opinions on a control method – they responded that they’d most prefer a console joypad. I can’t entirely remember which particular brand but i believe it was a dual shock pad.

It makes sense because it’s a control medium that they’re very familiar with. Both from experiences before joining the forces, and their barracks/backhome game time. Aiming a missile remotely with a video monitor? Sure! I’ve done that loads of times on my Xbox.

You can see from the screengrab that this is exactly what i observed being used by the military. Specifically it’s a wired Xbox 360 controller.

Military Xbox 2

It’s being used to control an iRobot FCS SUGV. The SUGV is a reconnaissance robot, which is controlled remotely by a soldier (with a joypad, apparently) and used to explore and investigate locations that may be unsafe for the soldier and his group to enter. It’s a tracked vehicle with a camera platform that can be raised and lowered.

I wonder if they’ll still be using the 360 pad when it’s deployed in the field, or if it was simply being used as an early test. Although it’s a superb controller, i’d hardly call it rugged.

In the same episode they cover a vehicle called the Crusher which is an all terrain vehicle (for want of a stronger term). It too is controlled by a remote soldier, and also uses hardware familiar to the gamer.

Military steering wheel

A steering wheel, complete with pedals. Now that may well be a piece of bespoke hardware, i’m not familiar with steering wheel controllers, but the size and colour scheme say video game peripheral to me.

I can imagine that it’s difficult for the average Joe to wrap his head around controlling something that isn’t there. Using only a tiny screen for display, and relying on controls that always feel like there’s something missing (where’s the rest of the car gone??). But that’s everyday play to a gamer.

We’re used to taking a concept, and applying a physical control to it. Making a skateboarder move his feet by using the motion of a pair of small joysticks, or flying a plane using a few keys on a keyboard. For a gamer the relationship between physical action and desired result is a strong one, so no wonder the military wants us.

Now as soon as they apply the hack-and-slash game mechanic to real warfare, i’m in!

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Personalities of blogging

My “return” to blogging has been a long time coming. But the concept has been plaguing my mind lately.

I consider blogs, in part, biographies of the less-than-famous. Written by people who are, generally speaking, out of the public eye. These people aren’t interviewed by journalists or featured in documentaries, so the way for the average Joe to learn about them is simply to read their own words. Read their blog.

One of the hard parts about having, lets say “unusual” interests is that it’s difficult to find people who share them with your, or people who are vaguely interested enough to listen when you go on and on about them. The internet makes this considerably easier. No matter what your interest are, you can inevitably find a community focussed on it if you look hard enough. Of course, this is also one of the ever present dangers of the internet, but that’s another story.

Having a blog, i think, is a good excuse to pretend you’ve found similarly focussed individuals. You know that google et al will pick up on the keywords you include, and will increase the flow of relevant traffic in your direction. You hope that this will bring in the like minded people, and you sit back waiting for them to contact you.

The problem is, if you primarily write for a desired (but potentially fictional) demographic, how do you also write for the people you know? The real life inhabitants of meatspace that read your blog because they know your domain name, or because they have your business card, or because they work with you.

As a human, or at least a close approximation, i act differently to the multitude of folks i meet and liaise with. To some people i’m Geeky, to others Weird, some might call me Emotional. Some people consider me a bit of a Joker, but a few people consider me Serious. Some know not that i won’t suffer their crap, but one or two know they can make fun of me without the risk of offence. To some i’m Philosophic, others think i’m simple minded and easily amused. I’ve been called Sociopathic, Relaxed, Aggressive, Cruel, Cold, Warm, Moody, Generous. Some people consider me some kind of Tech Support, to some people i’m their Emotional Tampon and others consider me Artistic. I’ve been called a Mans Man, and i’ve been called a Womaniser. I’ve even been called a lot worse than that!

I don’t know which of these are true and i don’t much care, but what i certainly do care about is the evident truth that people make their own judgements, and formulate their own opinions based on your differing actions.

The way i joke with my friend Shaun for example cannot translate into my friendly banter with Elliott, and vice versa. The effort i put into enunciation around English people is greater than it is around my fellow countrymen, especially those inhabitants of the armpit of Scotland that i call home. These changes in speaking style give me reason to second guess my writing style. Am i being too formal? Too informal? Too niche? Is my use of slang appropriate?

Too many people in my opinion, are guilty of trying to become the latest undiscovered writer. They write as if the world is reading, when the truth is it’s just a few random Googlers and your aunt Sarah. There’s no need to stress over your grammar and print out the blog post so you can proof read it later. The truth is that the people reading want to learn about you, and the person you are. They want to see shadows of you in the words you type.

Which brings me to my real concern. If everyone sees a different part of me, which parts to i let spill out onto my blog? Do i type this so Shaun appreciates it? Add some discussion about exciting death techniques or tell that i want to drill a small hole in his skull, tie a starving woodpecker to his nose and watch as it feasts on his living brain? Well i could do that, but the truth is that Shaun probably didn’t get much past the first paragraph, it’s not like i’m writing about southpaw video game controls or anything.

I know other people read my posts, i can tell because it taints our conversations. But they don’t comment. So should i write specifically for people whose only evidence of readership comes from Google Analytics and the scattered hint in conversation. Should i flavour my blog entries with things they’ll find familiar and comfortable? Perhaps i should leave them out of it entirely. Should my tone and attitude differ from post to post, suiting the subject matter?

It’s hard to formulate an opinion, and it’s somewhat scary to consider that friends of mine may find my writing unfamiliar, but on the other hand people that don’t know me may get a better impression of who i am.

Where’s the middle ground?

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London

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So i’m back from London with a lot to write about. But before all of that i thought i’d write a quick entry for the people that met me in London over the last few days.

Hi!

The tradeshow was good fun, though my feet are still kind of sore. I feel all kinds of sorry for the girls who had to last it out in high heels. Ouch.

We made it back to Scotland earlier today (Monday) and at the moment i’m just relaxing in Starbucks looking out at Edinburgh Castle.

If any of you ended up here because i gave you my card, you might be wondering why you’ve ended up at my blog instead of a commercial / portfolio site. Welllll.. I gave you an old business card. I’ve changed things about now and made tinyblob.com a personal site. My photography portfolio can now be found at Touchnothing.net or by clicking the photograph of the girl above.

If you want to talk shop, taunt me about the rugby scores, or anything else for that matter – just use the email address on the card, or click here to send me an email.

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Bioshock’s “sick” ending

First off, apologies for the badly written entry a previous to this one. I was barely conscious at the time, just eager to get it written so i could play some more. I figured it was necessary in case my observations had merit. Apparently this time i was wrong.

Ah well.

Yesterday i completed Bioshock – so my blog goes back to regularly scheduled programming. I’m not sure what game i’ll play next, but i doubt it’ll captivate me as much. We’ll get back to that in a while.

You’re wondering why i’ve referred to the ending of Bioshock as “sick”, well i’m not referring to the games ending.. i’m referring to the pathetic state i’ve been in for the last couple of days. I took a one way train to Phlegmsville, and they made me the mayor.

The nice thing about taking some sick time was that i got some stuff done. I built a new bed (which will hopefully help with my aching back), completed Bioshock, tidied up, cooked, and watched some movies/tv shows i had been saving.

The bad thing about taking sick time is that it’s even more quiet boring moments to sit around feeling sorry for yourself. I think the worst part of having a cold is tearing your nose to pieces with all the tissues you go through. That, and everything seems to aggravate you more than usual.

There was a period of time not too long ago where my health was constantly on the rocks. Every time someone i knew caught something i was guaranteed to get it. I ended up taking loads of time off work because of it, and just generally felt like crap. So i did some research into immune system problems. As well as switching my diet around (which i’ve been doing quite a lot of this year) i decided to cut out caffeine and cut out sugar. I also decided to drink a cup of Rooibos tea with lemon every morning. The difference was quite evident, i didn’t get sick at all.

But, there was a problem. See.. i love coffee, and i need caffeine. Sure i could handle not having it, but it didn’t mean i wasn’t depressed when i thought about my plight. To make it harder, people at work started drinking more and more. I didn’t mind so much when they would nip down to McDonalds and buy a cup of their coffee imitation drinks, but after a while they came back to the cafetiere and better than usual coffee. It didn’t take long before i broke. Ordered some fresh grounds from my favourite supplier. Ordered a bag for home too.. It wasn’t long till i was buying myself a can of Red Bull on Monday mornings.. It wasn’t long till i was giving up on my morning tea. Of course, the first illness i encountered hit home, and now i’m lying in bed blogging about it because i feel hellish – as well as stupid.

Ah well, onto happier things. A couple of days ago i was forced to buy something i’ve wanted to buy for a while, but never really needed to. A couple of 500gig hard drives. The 500gig Seagate Freeagent external drive that i’ve been using as an archive is full now, and it’s about time i got a real media server running in here. So i have my old Windows machine sitting gutted on the floor. I think it’s a 2.4Ghz AMD processor with 768MB of RAM and a couple of 80gig Western Digital drives. The plan is to take everything important off one of the 80gigs, and install Ubuntu on it. Then stick the two 500gigs in there, followed by a third next month. That’ll hold me over for a while.

As i mentioned before, now that i’ve finished bioshock i have nothing else to play. Out of the 13 xbox 360 games i own, there are only 3 i haven’t finished.

  • Kameo – The underwater control mechanic really annoyed me, so i gave up.
  • Test Drive Unlimited – The only way to “finish” it is to achieve everything, and i’m not that much of a driving game fan.
  • Ghost Recon Advanced Warfighter – I liked it at first, but the missions became frustrating because of the complex controls and the game failed to capture me. Playing Rainbow Six Vegas really put me off continuing GRAW because it’s nowhere near as enjoyable.

Blue Dragon is out now. I downloaded the demo hoping for an exciting new RPG. I was immediately put off by the graphics, and put off even further by the strange dragon combat mechanic. But boredom brought me back to it, and i was a little more patient with it. I guess i could probably enjoy it if i play it from the beginning. I’ll buy it, but i don’t think i’ll buy it for it’s current £39.99 price.

John Woos Stranglehold is out soon. The demo is exciting. It’s like a next gen Max Payne in Japan, which is such a good thing. I can’t imagine it’ll be very captivating (though even if it was, i doubt it could’ve been close to Bioshock of Marvel Ultimate Alliance, so does it really matter?). But it might be fun for a while.

Two Worlds is out now, and i don’t know much about it other than it looks like a cheesy Oblivion clone that belongs on a PC.

It’s tempting to just buy C&C3.

Oh, but i get my CoD4 beta invite on Friday…

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More Bioshock

So i’m kind of glad i wrote the previous entry. If nothing else, i got to read over my assumptions after progressing further in the game. It’s always fun to see how close you were.

The plan was to avoid the game until the weekend struck again, i have too much to do and can’t really afford to obsess over games. I intended to write another entry with further observations and assumptions, and i wasn’t really in a hurry to do it… But it turns out that i’m sick. It’s just a cold, but it feels like it’s going to put me out of action for a while. If i end up having to take tomorrow off work i know i’ll find myself entering Rapture for some more action. Which means i need to get this entry penned, no point writing about my assumptions when i’m tainted by hindsight.

In the last entry i discussed Atlas. I have nothing further to say about him, so i’ll go with the character that’s currently preying on my mind. As before, i’ll try to leave out any plot spoilers but i will talk about characters and basic events so skip this entry if you don’t want to know.

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Tenenbaum: Different person, or different personality

Your first “encounter” with Tenenbaum isn’t through conversation with her, you find mention of her in peoples audio diaries as well as locating her own personal recordings.

Her accent appears to be German, and it seems that she spent time in a Nazi Concentration Camp during the war. One of her diaries mentions her willingness to help the German scientists, much to their disbelief. This alludes that she is actually Jewish, and a prisoner of the camp. Tenenbaum states that despite her situation, she believed that the “techniques” should be carried out correctly. This haunting notion gives us an immediate feel of her character. Dark, disjointed, disloyal and dangerous are all words beginning with D that might describe her. We immediately label Tenenbaum as being sociopathic, and barely human. The Germans on the other hand refer to her as ‘Das Wunderkind’. Heh.

Our first real contact with Tenenbaum comes when we are first presented with an unprotected Little Sister. She implores you not to kill the child. Instead giving you a Plasmid which you can use to save her. She is honest about the fact that doing so will not allow you to reap the benefits of harvesting Adam, but to make up for it she offers to help you in any way she can.

Tenenbaums apparent protectiveness of the Little Sister would be an easy concept to accept. If nothing else her maternal instincts make it a fairly natural assumption. But, intrepid explorers can locate a diary (if memory serves, recorded by Suchong – the third person self referencing geneticist) which presents the player with the notion that Tenenbaum has absolutely no problem harvesting (effectively killing) the Little Sisters.

So what happened? It’s hard to get a feel for the passage of time in Bioshock. I’m not sure of the period covering this apparent personality change in Tenenbaum, but i’m fairly sure it’s h not long. So what caused her to turn around? It seems that she helped execute her people during the war.. then apparently invented the Little Sisters, had no problem killing them.. But suddenly she wants them to be kept alive?

Later in the game you get to “meet” with Tenenbaum, before she sends you off on your mission. Much like Atlas her instructions seem to benefit you. It seems that she wants to help, and if you play the game in a similar way to me it’s fairly easy to accept. You help her – she helps you. Unlike Atlas she is rather rude at times.

That is, until she gives you a ridiculous sounding plan. You’re stuck in an area you can’t leave. The door you want to pass through can only be opened by a Little Sister. Tenenbaum informs you that the only way to proceed is to be a Big Daddy. Only then will the Little Sister listen to you.

Okay. Sure. But she’s been having the Little Sisters do things for me in the past.. why can’t she just ask one to help you now?

Again, like Atlas, she does not give the player a choice. She gives the player an order. Become a Big Daddy. It is not explained whether or not the process is reversible. The vocal cord alteration machine i used certainly didn’t LOOK reversible.

The quesiton is.. what’s in it for her if i turn into a Big Daddy? Does she think the added power will help me defeat my enemy? Does she think that it will turn me into her slave (perhaps controlling the Little Sisters will enable her, in turn, to control me?)? Or does she think that as a Big Daddy i will stay with her children, protect them?

Who knows.

My most pressing question is on a slightly different vibe though. I found a diary by Suchong which infers that Tenenbaum is dead. Did she die? Did she fake her death? If it’s the former.. who exactly is this person “helping” me?

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Bioshock

I’ve been relaxing for the last few days, and i think my body is thankful for it. Last night i considered going to sleep at about 8:30pm because i was just that devastated. But today i feel pretty normal so i guess i caught up on some necessary sleep.

But putting body aside, i’ll tell you what’s been going on in my mind lately. Specifically, Bioshock!

I’m not sure how far i am through the game. It felt like three quarters till a friend hinted it was more like a third of the way, if that. Throughout the game you find weapon upgrade stations. The list of achievements on the xbox live website suggests that it is possible to upgrade all of your weapons. Which would mean a lot more upgrade stations, and a lot more to the game that i haven’t discovered. On the other hand, the achievement might be intended for multiple runs through the game. Who knows.

Anyway.

I’m going to tell you some of my thoughts about the game so far, i’ll try to leave out any plot spoilers but i will talk about characters and basic events so skip this entry if you don’t want to know.

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The most important part of Bioshock: Atlas

The first character you “meet” in the game is Atlas. Atlas is an Irish male who communicates to you via shortwave radio. He does not explain where in the city (Rapture) he is, but you are led to believe that he’s in some kind of control area – able to view your progress through security cameras and control certain elements of the city’s technology (namely sentry bots and doors). his awareness of the plane crash suggests that his ability to observe extends to the surface itself, and it also suggests that he has some kind of training or experience in the technology of Rapture.

Atlas makes his apparent plight clear to you at the beginning of the game. Explaining that he has a family somewhere in Rapture and wants your help rescuing them. Of course the player is left with the questions:

  • What happened to Rapture to leave it in this state?
  • Who is this guy Atlas, and why does he seem like the only “human” left here?
  • Why does he need MY help rescuing his family when he seems quite capable and knowledgeable?
  • Where is he in relation to his family, am i closer to them than he is.. or does he want me to go simply because he isn’t a fighter?

My first significant worry about Atlas emerged moments after finding the first Plasmid. Atlas does not comment on it until AFTER i’ve injected myself.. Why didn’t he explain it beforehand? Why didn’t he give me the choice to inject it or not? It is very possible that Plasmids are such a common part of life to Atlas, that he doesn’t realise they would need explanation. But my assumption is a much simpler one – he wants to use me. He needs me to fill myself with Plasmids so that he himself a little warrior in his pocket. So he waits until after i used it to explain that they are part of the reason Rapture fell apart.

My warning flag went up even higher when he first had me kill a big daddy. He was adamant that i should do away with the Little Sister, and harvest the Adam for myself. Why? To make me even more powerful.. An even stronger little warrior..

I had suspected for a while that Atlas had more to do with the downfall of Rapture than he let on, and then my suspicions were confirmed in part.. Listening to one of the audio “diaries” that are scattered throughout the game i heard “Atlas’ Raiders” referred to. Atlas had a band of raiders? So he’s used to being a leader of men, and he’s a rebel. Were the Raiders as pepped up on Plasmids as he encourages me to be? Did this lead to the opposition advancing their own bodies and minds in competition? Eventually leading to the broken splicers that oppose me at every turn?

At a point later in the game, i witnessed posters with “Who is Atlas?” written on them. Atlas comments that he was interested in politics in the past, but has found that politics always ends with men being killed. Men being killed you say? Sure, if you’re the leader of a band of raiders.. The question raised to me by the posters was, why didn’t his followers know who he was? Was it because he has always been behind the scenes, speaking his mind and enthralling the populous like a young Christian Slater in Pump up the Volume? Am I his new band of raiders?

Later, Andrew Ryan refers to Atlas as a problem he has never been able to eradicate. Perhaps Atlas has never stepped out from the shadows?

I haven’t touched on my thoughts regarding Andrew Ryan, and his evident conflict with Frank Fontaine (a smuggler, who appears to have taken over various industries like oxygen production, and stood in opposition of Andrew Ryan), at the moment i’m finding Atlas to be a far more interesting character. I don’t trust him enough yet and i’m not sure i’m comfortable doing his bidding for much longer. But we’ll see how it goes, and we’ll see how much choice i’m actually left with.

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