Showing posts with label Super Mario. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Super Mario. Show all posts
Sunday, January 4, 2026
Mario and Luigi
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Friday, June 28, 2019
Captain Evil
***CAPTAIN EVIL***
More often than not, when I’m writing a blog entry like this
one, I like to joke about how nobody would take a villain named Captain Evil
seriously. Who is Captain Evil? He’s my punch line for any villain who is evil
for the sake of being evil. No motivations, no ambitions, no personality, just
evil, evil, evil. Stomping on kittens, blowing up buildings, shooting up
schools, all for the sake of being a massive dick. Do villains like these
exist? Of course they do, but they’re mostly in golden age videogames and
children’s cartoons.
If Bowser from the Mario Brothers franchise was renamed
Captain Evil, nobody would even notice. He too has a one-track mind with not
much dimension to him. Kidnapping Princess Peach seems to be his only motivation
in life. But what does he do with her? Is he in love with her? Does it turn out
at long last that Bowser is a horny incel? And if he’s really this big ass
turtle warrior with a spiked shell and fiery breath, how come he has
incompetent minions do his bidding for him? I know the early Mario games
weren’t intended for deep thinking, but when you’re writing your own story, you
really have no choice but to question a lot of these Captain Evil tropes.
But enough about Bowser and his two dimensions (both in
terms of sprite graphics and character development). What about an actual
person named Captain Evil? Is it really possible to redeem such a character?
His name already gives off vibes of being a villain, much like the name Sweet
Pea would lead you to believe she’s a protagonist. But what’s in a name? Does
it say Captain Evil on his driver’s license? What if it’s just a catchy
nickname? What if the guy who uses that name isn’t really evil, but just a
really tough son of a bitch?
What if Captain Evil was the name of a military drill
instructor who screamed at his privates all the time? Feel free to take that
however you want. What if Captain Evil was a mixed-martial artist with an
aggressive fighting style? What if Captain Evil was an actual supervillain? Could
he still have multiple layers in his character development? Sure, he can! Maybe
he doesn’t see being evil as a bad thing. Maybe he admits he’s evil and just
doesn’t give a shit. Maybe it’s the world around him who gave him this label
and he’s just rolling with it.
But the thing about multi-layered villains as that they
don’t actually believe they’re the bad guy in their story. In fact, nobody in
this world sees themselves as a villain despite the fact that they might do
shitty things from time to time. Everybody has an original point of view,
everybody has their own version of right and wrong, and our differences clash
often. So even a guy with the name Captain Evil couldn’t see himself as a true
villain if he has any chance at being multi-layered.
If you must make Captain Evil sympathetic, do it in a way
that doesn’t involve a troubled past that leads nowhere. It’s a tired trope
that only matters if executed correctly. If Captain Evil’s parents were killed,
it has to lead to somewhere. If Captain Evil was bullied in school, it has to
figure into the story somehow. If you’re just piling on problems for the sake
of making a villain into a victim, you’re not doing yourself or your character
any favors.
I know how ironic it seems to hear me say that since I too
struggle with creating sympathetic characters. Then again, these days I
struggle with every aspect of the writing game, whether it’s realistic
dialogue, showing vs. telling, and of course, creating three-dimensional
characters. I’ve been writing since 2002 and I still get it wrong from time to
time. It’s almost as though I need someone to hold my hand for me as I cross
the street. Although all first drafts by their very nature suck ass, some suck
more than others. Some first drafts have an incomplete version of Captain Evil
lurking in the background. I know a lot of mine do.
I’m not recommending you actually create a character named
Captain Evil, unless of course it’s a challenge you want to undertake. If you
like challenges and you like creating chicken salad out of chicken shit, then
by all means, go for it. Some people thrive with minimal creative fuel. Some
people need more to go by. As for myself, if I ever decide to create my own
version of Captain Evil, I’m going to need all the help I can get from beta
readers, editors, and Author Tubers with funny and helpful videos (I’m looking
at you, Jenna Moreci).
Wait a minute…did I just namedrop Jenna Moreci? In a blog
about Captain Evil? Her debut novel “Eve: the Awakening” has a character in it
named Captain Ramsey. He was a former Navy Captain who now teaches combat
classes at Billington
University . He’s
tough-minded, he’s hardcore, he’s a no-bullshit kind of guy. He doesn’t accept
mediocrity from any of his students, least of all chimeras. Could he accept the
nickname Captain Evil even though he’s technically one of the good guys? If
we’re going by his no-bullshit attitude alone, then yes, I can see him earning
that moniker. And wouldn’t you know it? He’s three-dimensional too!
If Jenna Moreci can successfully create Captain Evil, you
can too and so can I! Let’s create an army of Captain Evils together! We’ve got
this! No challenge is too big for us! I’m Garrison Kelly! Until next time, try
to enjoy the daylight! Anyone who can guess where my new sign-off phrase comes
from gets a free cookie. It’ll be a digital cookie, but it’ll have chocolate
chips nonetheless. Or if you’re an Oreo guy, you can have that too.
***BEAUTIFUL MONSTER***
I’m looking at all the time stamps in which I completed
these twenty-four chapters so far and holy shit, are they spaced out.
Twenty-four chapters so far with three remaining on deck. I didn’t begin
rewriting Beautiful Monster until late November last year. That means it took
me over half a year to rewrite a novel that normally takes me two months at
most. I don’t like to beat myself up over little shit, but goddamn, that’s got
to be the longest I’ve ever spent on a WIP. Then again, I’ve also had quite a
few creative and real life projects on my plate in lieu of Beautiful Monster.
My Jack and the Beanstalk parody Emilio & Marigold dominated a good portion
of my year. So did reading the shortest books in my library and reviewing them
all. So did writing short stories and poems for the WSS on Good Reads. I can’t
blame it all on psychological torpor, but since Impostor Syndrome is a
bitch….Anyways, I wrote chapter twenty-four earlier today, so I’m a happy
motherfucker. Windham
finally swears! Yay! And I’m not just talking about damn and hell either. He
dropped an F-bomb on Shelly like it was an actual nuclear warhead. You want to
know what he said to her? “FUCK LOVE!” Speaking of which…
***LYRICS OF THE DAY***
“Binary lie never scratch it on my skin. But you’d loved to
see the mark just to fill the blackness in. I know what you are. You’re the
last thing I see as my lungs fill. I’ll be goddamned if you didn’t love the sin
while you offer up advice just to keep your secrets in. I know what you are.
You’re the last breath I breathe as my lungs fill. Fuck love! It only goes away.
There’s no goddamn good in this goodbye you made me say. Don’t love ever again.
Fuck love! Your promise was in vain. There’s no goddamn good in this goodbye
you made me say. Don’t love ever again. Counting all the days that deception
was the game. I lived every day just to keep my promises. I can’t hide the
scar. Now my last breath is yours and my lungs fill. Didn’t see the snake that
was signaling the change. I’ll be damned for my sleep but still I hold you to
blame. Still hold you to. Fuck love!”
-All That Remains singing “Fuck Love”-
***POST-SCRIPT***
Do any All That Remains fans out there get the feeling that
“Fuck Love” was written about Oli Herbert’s relationship with his wife before
he died? I don’t want to peddle conspiracy theories, but…
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Sunday, November 23, 2014
"Super Mario" by Jeff Ryan
BOOK TITLE: Super Mario: How Nintendo Conquered America
AUTHOR: Jeff Ryan
RELEASE DATE: 2011
GENRE: Nonfiction
SUBGENRE: Videogame Biography
GRADE: Pass
From Nintendo’s early days with the Donkey Kong arcade game to the present day with Super Mario Wii, Jeff Ryan documents the history of the Mario character and how over many decades he became the symbol of excellence for video gaming. This constant promotion of such a simple, let lovable character didn’t come without hardship. Nintendo had to constantly put out games and consoles that rivaled other systems like the Sega Genesis, Sony Play Station, and the Microsoft X-Box to name a few. Sometimes Nintendo won these rivalries, sometimes they were hit hard with a massive loss in revenue. Even today Nintendo struggles to keep Mario relevant in a generation full of new gadgets and principles.
First and foremost, the research Mr. Ryan conducted along with this previous knowledge of videogames shines through for this book. Every detail is so intricate that trusting this book for its word wouldn’t be too far out of bounds. The computer lingo might sound a bit confusing at first, but it’ll all make sense the closer you get to the middle and end of the book. My only question to Mr. Ryan is, how exactly did he find this information out? Did he individually ask the Nintendo execs about everything they know or did he have to surf every crevice of the web? Don’t worry, I’m not calling him out on any flaws; it just piques my curiosity, that’s all.
Many people on Good Reads have criticized Jeff Ryan’s use of pop culture references, particularly as he fused them into the writing style to make it his own. Normally, pop culture references are a no-no in literature due to the reader’s off chances that he might not know what the author is talking about. Jeff Ryan can get away with it, though, because Mario culture is pop culture. The references don’t go too far off from the videogame genre and are actually amusing to listen to from time to time. In short, I believe the energetic writing style is fun to read and would make Mr. Ryan’s job as a writer for the Huffington Post much more believable to a layman.
And now we get to my favorite part of any book I give a passing grade, the pacing. The pacing is somewhat slower than what I usually read, but that doesn’t bother me at all. It only bothered me during the opening chapters when Nintendo was just a generic entertainment company instead of a Mario and Donkey Kong giant. My patience kicked in and the book has been an enjoyable read ever since. This would be the time where I encourage all of my readers to have at least some level of patience when dealing with a new book or a new author. The excitement will happen one way or another. Such is the case with “Super Mario” by Jeff Ryan.
If you’re feeling nostalgic about your videogame-playing past, this book is for you. It’s not only good for getting that warm fuzzy feeling flowing through your bloodstream, but it’s also educational, particularly as it relates to running a business. Running a business of any kind is hard work and in this screwed up economy, most of them either don’t make it or barely make enough to survive by the skin of their teeth. I have a new appreciation for what business owners have to go through on a daily basis. It still doesn’t mean I’m letting them get away with tax cuts for billionaires or exploiting foreign workers. Just throwing that out there.
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