The SNES has so many good games...
E.V.O.: Search for Eden is super fun. Some complain that it's redundant but I still like it a lot. And it gets me excited about Spore.
I've got really good memories of Doom. A friend and spent many hours passing the controller back and forth to each other- he'd solve the puzzles and I'd then charge and blast the holy hell out of whatever was behind the door he just opened. All night long, way into early morning. Good times! :lol:
(conversations with me about games will inevitably revert back to either Doom or Half-Life... I'm so ~nostalgic!~)
Zombies Ate My Neighbors was fun, Water World was so bad that it was fun. Act Raiser and Shadowrun I both liked but never finished. I start a lot of games and don't finish them immediately, for various reasons...
I definitely agree with you about Metroid. Even with the original one there's something so moody about the atmosphere and music of the game.
And yeah, the Mario franchise is cutesy but I still enjoy the games. Never got into Sonic at all. I think I played one Sonic game and it got on my nerves.
And there are some really weird Japanese-only releases out there for the SNES too. Bastard!! comes to mind. Strange game with very questionable translation to English. I have two roms I've been really curious about, mainly due to the names- "Love Quest" and "Power of the Hired". For some reason it would really amuse me if the latter was about a Day in the Life of a Salaryman... but alas, both are in Japanese and I haven't seen any translations to English.
The best memories I have concerning gaming however, are linked to the N64. Especially with Goldeneye, Turok (lots of Turok- it's a mediocre franchise I guess but I still love it so), and Zelda. I know, I know- common titles but still.
I'll associate the Water Temple in Ocarina from here on out with Nierika by Dead Can Dance, as my best friend and I were crammed in her small room listening to it... she was playing Zork on the computer and I was playing Ocarina. It was so long ago but I remember vividly the cool temperature that night, how we kept the window open and the windchimes clinked from time to time with the breeze. This nice idyllic memory is punctuated, however, from time to time by the remembrances of my cursing like a sailor and being tempted to pitch the controller to the wall because the Water Temple was *hard*!
Isn't sensory memory such a strange thing sometimes...
(woo- tangent!
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See, I could learn a lot from you- you know waaay more about the history than I do. So keep posting about it, because I enjoy reading it.