Grandpa Got Out Again
The Legend of Zelda, the original source of the ether, the wellspring of adventure. The great-grandfather of my favorite games. Too bad this great-grandfather hasn't aged very well. I mean, Peepaw's got a bit of a reputation nowadays, right? Boring, obtuse, ugly, out-of-touch, OLD. But it's the original, and how cool would it be to be able to say I beat it? Not very cool, honestly. But that's not my department.
So I set out on my quest. I probably made the same mistake a lot of ambitious gamers make when starting this for the first time, which is trying to beat it without any kind of online guides or assistance. Not even kidding, I broke this rule in the first 5 minutes. This game is hard. It's just so vague, screen after screen of basically empty space, filled with monsters that don't feel like they should be as difficult as they are. Especially being so used to modern games, it was hard for me to even just comprehend what I was looking at. I know it's part of the charm, these are old games that took our ancestors months to beat. They utilized secrets they could only learn from their friends at school. Different times, man... Different times.
It was sort of a trippy experience once I got into it. I could recognize most of the enemies and items. My brain would think "Oh, that's the boomerang from Ocarina of Time" but it's really the other way around. So many staples of these games were established in game one, and have been iterated on or perpetuated through more games for 38 years.
38 YEARS.