![]() I was shamefully unable to leverage my super-VIP insider access to get access to a Wii before last week, when Nintendo sent a free one to more or less every magazine in the office except us. I played the one they sent to our kids’ mags with one of their staffers, a non-gamer, and was beaten resoundingly. That alone seemed to vindicate the Nintendo agenda here: she won her first point against the AI in Wii Sports tennis, and it’s hard to think of a game on any other platform that a non-gamer could succeed at so immediately. But that intuitiveness doesn’t quite last. When the novelty of waving something around rather than mashing buttons wore off, neither of us were clear on how our avatar’s movements related to our own. Frequently they’d do the exact opposite of the real-world motion. Having played on Tim’s a lot more now that it’s officially out in the UK, I still don’t think it entirely works. Last night was just six people messing around, which is about as casual as gaming gets. But even in that environment at least half of us kept getting stuck in situations where the game thought we were doing the opposite of what we really were, and screwed up the shot. Personally my problem with these situations was that I didn’t know how to avoid them: it usually lost track of me when I was moving very quickly, but if I tried slowing down so it could keep up, it didn’t register what I was doing as movement at all. In the end I found myself creeping the controller slowly back to where my avatar was holding it, slowly enough that the game didn’t know I was doing it, then pulling it back to where I wanted it at a Wii-friendly speed. In other words, I spent more time thinking about the control mechanism than I would have with a mouse-driven golf sim. ![]() We did have a fantastic doubles match of tennis, and for a while I really enjoyed golf, but in both cases it was when I treated it as an abstract game rather than the real sport that it started to make sense. I started doing really well in tennis when I finally accepted that the game couldn’t care less which way I swing the racket, only when I swing it. I have a feeling each mini-game has an abstraction like this that I need to learn before it starts behaving the way I expect it to – in fact perhaps they’re all about timing and speed rather than the actual nature of your movement. It gets said a lot that you do better when you just play it like the sport and don’t think about the controls, but it never worked out that way for me. I’ve played a lot of golf, I still play a lot of tennis, and I know how balls behave. Most of the time Wii Sports is close enough to attribute the difference to lag or ineptness on my part, but for one in five shots it ignores your movement completely or does the exact opposite of you. And the only way I can avoid that happening is by forgetting about the real action and doing what I know the game will register. That can be great fun, but it’s not what I thought the point was. And when we’re getting our parents or spouses into gaming, we shouldn’t ever have to start an explaination with “It’s really just about…” That’s what they already think games are, fancy graphics hiding simple timing challenges. I wish their introduction to our world could be with something artful, sophisticated or profound, something that shows games as worlds more than toys. I think there are going to be some incredible games on the Wii, but now I think they’re not going to be very skill-based. Now I want to play games that relish in how satisfying the motions are – because they are – rather than demanding a level of performance from you that forces you to strip away the illusion and work out what the game’s really measuring: timing or speed alone rather than the direction and arc of your movements. Ironically I think I’m going to enjoy the single-player games more than the multiplayer ones, because multiplayer is always going to be about who can best grok the system. In fact the thing I keep thinking about is a Half-Life 2 port – sucking up and firing things out with the gravity gun would be five times more satisfying if it was done with a grabbing and a punching gesture than it is with two mouse-clicks. ![]() | ||
Jason L: Ouch. I'm glad I'm more interested in mouse replacement and the increase in joystick precision - in addition to my near-complete GameCube library my first Wii game, bought an unknown period before the system, is Excite Truck. Thus, I'm fairly insulated from the abstraction problem.
Graham: That's exactly how it works. Gyroscopes in the controller detect pitch/yaw/roll, while the sensor bar emits UV rays that allow the controller to accurately detect its own distance from the television.
Jason L: Exactly; two separate and complementary technologies. To elaborate slightly and unnecessarily on that, the gyroscopes are done via a revolutionary (hah!) advance in the economy of MEMS accelerometers, and the pointer thing is actually an IR camera with some rudimentary image processing hardware - rumoured to be 1024x768 res. The main point of this is that if you want to go YouTubing, geeks have already made videos of a man bowling from two blocks away and of the pointer running on two appropriately spaced candles.
Zeno Cosini: Slightly off-topic but:
1: I'm disturbed by the revelation that you regularly play golf and tennis. I always lie there, on the sofa, eating carbohydrates, thinking "it's OK that I don't do any physical exercise because there are lots of people - my cousin, for instance - who probably don't." 2: Nice use of "grok". It's a sort of totem-word for Sam (who loves Stranger in a Strange Land). She's the only other person I know who uses it.
Jason L: Hijacked! I'm compelled to throw in here that as far as tone goes I'm a mealy-mouthed Pilates zealot. It takes fifteen minutes tops at a given skill level, expands into more interesting techniques over a long period of time and uses low, breath-based rep counts. The speed and lack of discomfort with which it produced results were a bit silly - I'm a skeptic for preference and fear the placebo effect, but felt and saw change after two sessions over three days. Disciplined people can go every other day, but I fell in and out of that for six months. I've now been pursuing a "no excuses" daily policy for a couple weeks; when a thing only takes fifteen minutes, that's possible. (I only recently discovered the cardiopulmonary lifestyle equivalent, the Tabata protocol. I plan to build tone this month, then start working up to Tabata in an alternating daily program. Very shortly thereafter I expect to expire, as unlike Pilates Tabata is stressful and hurts like hell. I'll never see Portal, sob.)
Graham: Wodgier isn't a word, but if it was, what would you imagine it meant?
Zeno Cosini: I swam and ran a great deal in my early 20s. I was buff. Seriously. Then I stopped. It was about 4 days before Christmas, 2004. I though "fuck, I'll have a break ". I haven't done any deliberate exercise since. I do occasionally walk to and from work when the tube is down, which is a round trip of about 14 miles. But that only happens a couple of times a year, so I can't really call it an exercise regime. My feet bleed afterwards, but I've done a solid day's work, and that's what counts.
I think there are photos of me. The only one I can find is one I cordially detest though. W-why?
Zeno Cosini: Ah - can I email you an image of my choice? I know it's not really cricket, but...
Gravity's Rainbow contains some of the best and funniest textual stuttering ever. You might like Pynchon, if you haven't already read him. Lots of arcane mathematics, drunkenness and obscene jokes. Yeah - William is much more sepia.
Jason L: I'd be happy to throw some Googling/RTM time at the comments problem, but I can't tell what software you're using. At one point I believe you were using WordPress, but if you're still using it, it's not leaving any marks on your HTML.
Jason L: That offer was, of course, massively overconfident. Without access to the files, I'm useless, and I also thought WordPress was its own language parser, not just a PHP CMS. I can say that if it were my blog, I'd remove TextControl and jump straight into poking comment.php. Who knows if I'd be behaving optimally.
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Somewhat disapointing.