Fallout 3 is my favourite game of all time. Though, I don’t really think of it as a game so much as an experience, like an epic holiday packed with unique and unexpected pleasures, the memories of which will forever bask in a golden glow. I’m not even sure I’ll play it again - not seriously - not like the first time, ransacking every square foot of the Capital Wasteland, getting drawn into every quest, deliberating over each decision, big and small, for hundreds of hours.
Naturally, then, with the series’ fourth instalment just ‘round the corner, I can’t help being racked with nerves. That perfect holiday? Remember when you tried to recreate it the next year, and it just wasn’t the same? You were different, everyone was different, the weather was different, that place had closed down, or been renovated or attracted a different crowd… All the pieces which went into making your nerves jangle with excitement at waking each day have been altered, and the sequel is like a cake baked with the right ingredients in wrong quantities. A salty brick. O great gaming gods, please don’t let me feel this way about 4!
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