"Am I wrong for thinking that games did just fine before Battle Royal came along, and that it’s entirely unnecessary for a game to be successful (see every game that did well before BR came along, including many Halo games)?
No.
It’s the children who are wrong."
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Seymour Butts. Super Nintendo. 1995.
Seriously though, clamouring for BR as the only chance a game has shows a stunning lack of imagination and critical thinking. Games have done very well without BR. You don’t need to selotape it on to everything, like some mangled, inconsistent and entirely confused Frankenstein’s monster. We’re not suddenly in some new era where BR is to games what Slicing was to bread.
I could be wrong. Maybe the hundreds of thousands of people that enjoyed games just fine before BR, and still do, are so apocalyptically eclipsed by a ravening BR horde of younger players (and those who inexplicably derive all their experiential validity through the watching of streamers), that our varied interests are as dust in their significance to wider gaming population.
But I don’t think that’s the case, any more than I think people who like BR are struggling with basic problem solving, or a homogeneous gestalt of BR induced psychosis - some folks like BR. Some folks don’t. Some folks really like BR and watching streamers. Or are streamers. More power to them. But their opinions carry about as much weight as my own. Which is to say, jack diddly squat.
Halo is better than fad chasing. It’s not a weak concept that needs to thrash loudly in the latest hotness, to be relevant or pull a crowd. This is freaking Halo.
Personally, I’d be greatly relieved if those streamers (and it sure as heck isn’t all, or even most of them) who are high on the smell of their own farts, could just chill out and let Devs do their own thing, without trying to behave like they have some grand insight. I could start a stunningly tedious podcast or stream tomorrow, leaning on decades of thumb twiddling gaming experience, it doesn’t mean I’m suddenly the Messiah of gaming with some incredible insight and my finger on the pulse of what all one of my viewers (hi dad), are thinking and feeling.
Now excuse me, I have to go write an essay about how happy I am that the Thruster Pack is still a thing, and how wrong anyone who disagrees with me is.
Because I. Am a Yelper.