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...And We're Back!

Sunday, January 07, 2007
New Year's Wiive
Hope everyone out there across this crazy series of tubes had a fantastic holiday. We sure did. I went out to Jersey to visit my Dad. Expecting a "White Christmas", I was surprised to find that the temperatures in the North East United States matched those back home in Los Angeles. When we went into the city, we had dinner outside in Little Italy in freaking December. I guess Al Gore had a point. Some of my better pictures from my trip can be found here, or you can click the link at the bottom of this post. Click here, on the header, or below for a Flickr gallery of us going a little gung-ho with Alex's Wii*.

To christen the first post of the New Year, we have our own brand of YouTube silliness below. The first one is a glitch we caught on film in Gears of War. Fun game, but your teammate's AI is pretty buggy. "Get the fuck out of the way Dom!" Here, our partner in chainsaw gunning takes a little time to boogie down. The other video is kind of self explanatory...


Have a great 2007 everyone! We'll be bringing you more reviews and other quality content soon!

Pictures from the New York Trip
Wii went a little nuts

*Laser eyes may or may not in fact simply be red eye.

Fa-LaLa-LaLa-La-La-La

Monday, December 25, 2006
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...La.

Merry Christmas, true believers! Hope you woke up this morning to whatever the hell you asked for. I've got a party to go to today, just wishing all our readers a happy holiday season. Shalom, Salaam, and Amen.

Let's Do Launch

Tuesday, November 21, 2006
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Alex Camped Out For the Wii
This is old news, but we just put up a Flickr album with pictures from the Best Buy parking lot.

Flickr Album

Go Penguin, It's Your Birthday...

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The Anti-Fanboy Celebrates Its One Year Anniversary!
One year ago today, two punk kids, a japanese girl and a penguin started a revolution. Fed up with misleading game reviews, they started The Anti-Fanboy, a site dedicated to letting people know what games they should spend half a Benjamin on. Three hundred and sixty-five days later, our articles are longer, better written, and have capital letters. We started on one console launch and are still going strong after two more. Our readership is much larger, our layout is a whole lot prettier, and I'm a whole lot broker. Here's to many more anniversaries, many more articles, and many more readers.

What's New Pussycat?

Monday, November 20, 2006
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No New Posts Make Me a Sad Panda
I've gotten some reader responses lately to the tune of "Hey guys, are you still posting?" The easy answer is yes. The explanation isn't. Week after week articles go un-posted, and I won't lie to you, it's all my fault. As editor (founder, writer, etc) I have to keep the quality of posts higher than a lot of other blogs and review sites, so most of the time good posts are given the axe. Whether the reason is timing (Splinter Cell, Vice City Stories and Gears of War's reviews), relevance (no more posts about Brownie Bites, I promise) or coherence (most of our articles are written around 2-6 am), lots of articles never make the front page. But I think keeping those posts off the front page is what keeps readers coming back. If we posted any little thing that came into our heads without a run through QA, we'd compromise the integrity, quality, and professionalism (what little we have) in doing so. And dammit, Janet, we got scruples. Once our time frees up (especially this Holiday season) expect a torrent of activity over here at the good 'ol AFB. We strive to be the last bastion of hope in a world filled with bloggers paid to post, games journalists pandering to their advertisers, and critics who don't want to burn bridges.

Other things to look forward to: "AFB[TV]". The newly revamped streaming video site is being redesigned from the ground up. Channels include game videos, movie trailers, music videos, original and user submitted content. The layout we're working on resembles a cross between the security room at the mall and that white room with all the monitors from the Matrix sequels. Very clean, very organized, with the same look as the homepage. New message boards are also in the works, so don't bother with these. For updates on the big... updates, contact us with the subject line, "AFB Mailing List". We promise not to spam you. Honest Injun.

Fall Television Rant

Sunday, November 12, 2006
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My Thoughts On The New Fall Shows
I always feel dirty when I take a liking to any shows on network television. CBS, NBC, ABC and FOX have seen to it to cancel any show I'm remotely interested in, halfway through the season. It happened to Freaks & Geeks, Firefly, Wonder-Falls, and I'll admit I even got sucked into John Doe. They barely get a chance while reality shows about marrying midgets for money, spoiled yuppie douche-bags eating gross things and ugly girls getting plastic surgery are renewed over and over, and awful sitcoms starring fat, failed comedians with un-realistically hot wives last to the point where they recycle their own material. I swore after they canceled Family Guy and renewed the Simpsons for another shitty season that I wouldn't stray below channel 31. I just couldn't have my heart broken again.

Lo-and-behold I found new shows on these upper channels, ones that were better than anything on network television, and not only were they given a fair chance, they proved network execs wrong and excelled. Shows like Rescue Me, Nip/Tuck, It's Always Sunny in Philadelphia, The Shield, Battlestar Galactica, Eureka and Monk would have been canned on network in a heartbeat, but they now have growing audiences that return week after week, loyal and entertained. Monk floundered when it was first on ABC, and was canceled. USA snatched it up and now it's their flagship show (with much better writing and production values). What amazes me is that these basic cable channels are becoming more successful than their parent networks, Fox and NBC.

FX started as an experimental channel, showing the occasional movie and the original programming was geared toward the average suburban housewife. Now it's completely changed into a groundbreaking network playing shows you'd expect to be on HBO or Showtime, albeit with more f-bombs and full frontal. Fox has the War at Home. If they keep House (one of the best shows on TV) they'll be on the right track at least. USA and Sci-Fi were purchased by NBC, who promptly led a multi-million dollar overhaul on all three networks. While Sci-Fi mostly stayed the same, it was given a much bigger budget for original programming. USA got the TBS treatment, picking what type of programming they wanted it to have from that point forward and sticking to their guns. NBC started taking chances (finally) after Friends' ridiculous run, and took on a few new shows. Good for them.

Heroes and Studio 60 on the Sunset Strip were two big chances that are paying off. They both have excellent writing (especially the latter) and are different enough to give their programming lineup a diverse, fresh new start. Picking up Friday Night Lights and 30 Rock this close to the launching of the first two was a huge mistake, though. 'Lights is a decent enough show, but it doesn't flow well next to any of the other shows. There's a difference between diverse programming and a show just not fitting in. 30 Rock is another show about SNL with a two decimal number in the title. Comparing 30 Rock and Studio 60 is like comparing Mark Twain's Huckleberry Finn to Franz Kafka's The Metamorphosis. They are both great books in their own way, but are so different they should never be in the same sentence, much less the same season. Studio 60 was almost canceled (due to scheduling problems) but this last week had the rest of the season ordered. It's nice to see the powers that be grew a pair and realized just how biased Nielsen ratings are (it's a flawed system, but I'll get to that later). Heroes got off to a great start, but like Lost, Twin Peaks, and countless other shows, it has gone from interesting to non-sequitur. Let's hope they turn this around, because with Jeph Loeb producing and Tim Sale doing the infamous "future paintings", it has the potential to blow us away.

As for the Fall shows on the upper channels, Man vs Wild and Rob & Big have me snared. Bear Grylls, the star and consultant of Discovery Channel's Man vs Wild is quite possibly the coolest person on earth. Unlike previous shows where a moron strands himself in harsh terrain with nothing but a camera crew and emergency supplies, Bear's approach is as if you were stranded with him, and while you watch him find shelter and sustenance on his way to civilization and extraction, he teaches you everything from what to look for to how to climb. He was in various Foreign Legions, Special Forces, and he speaks with a cool British accent, so while brutal, it's quite the enjoyable experience. I've always loved Gary Paulsen-type situations, so I love it. It's amazing how these beautiful landscapes can be so harsh and unforgiving. The show in a nutshell is like a cross between going on a tour with a guide who knows everything about the location (and tells you everything) and half-way through you get stranded and find out he's a total badass survivalist. If he wore a fedora and fought Nazis he'd be Indiana Jones.

Rob & Big, MTV's newest reality show doesn't fit the bill of reality show. It has no ridiculously contrived drama, overt racism, lewd sexuality, or cat-fights. It's a look into the friendship between skateboarder and DC Shoes mogul Rob Dyrdek and his bodyguard and long time com-panda Chris "Big Black" Boykin. It's pretty much my dream to get wealthy doing something I love and in turn have a big black bodyguard/buddy. I'd have to come up with a clever nickname for him, and since "Chocolate Bear" is taken, I guess my dream is never to be. But you can watch Rob and Big get into all sorts of monkeyshines and shenanigans without unnecessary drama, thanks to show producer and Jackass alum Jeff Tremain. The show's got a nice flow to it, keeping things everyday but not boring without staging events (like Dane Cook's god-awful Tourgasm). I hope they keep up the good work. It's a funny show about real people who are buddies. Gotta love it.

Avoid LIKE THE PLAGUE SIMPLE LIFE "House of Carters". I swear to you, you'll spiral into a deep dark hole that you just can't climb out of. You'll tear your hair out wondering just how the hell this family of ugly, talentless, spoiled wiggers not only got their magnificent home, a show on E!, millions of dollars and the virginity of both Hilary Duff and Lindsay Lohan, but somehow manage not to choke on their own crap as they eat it, because these people are sub-monkey. Thinking about them makes me vomit a little. The first time I saw the show I thought Kevin Federline had a litter. I just know it was mentioned somewhere in the Geneva Convention.

Hopefully television will get better. Nielsen families are supposedly picked at random, but they are in fact centrally located along the Bible Belt in the South and in the most rural, conservative sections of the Midwest. It's the reason Jim Belushi's show is still on the air. For some reason these Red State Puritans are dead set against any foul language or healthy sexuality, but they eat up CSI. They freak out if anyone on television takes the Lord's name in vain, yet they glue their eyes to the screen whenever a hooker's arterial spray paints the walls. Hell, they'll stick around during the autopsy.

The Fat Lady Just Lik-Sang

Wednesday, October 25, 2006
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(Heart) Breaking News: Sony Kills Lik-Sang
I'm just on a roll with the clever titles tonight. And Sony's on a roll with the douchebaggery lately. Lik-Sang.com, the favorite import video game site of myself, Jim, and many other gamers, is no longer in business. Sony claimed that by selling PSPs from Asia to customers in Europe, Lik-Sang infringed its trade marks, copyright and registered design rights. Unfortunately, the High Court of London agreed. I don't know why they went after Lik-Sang instead of one of the many other, less cool import sites. Guess I'll have to get Jump Ultimate Stars from Play-Asia now. Lamez0r.

Source: Lik-Sang.com

Sit On It, Potsie

Monday, October 23, 2006
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"Bully" Review
This game almost didn't get released due to all the negative press and boycotts from ignorant parent groups and media stories. Every fight Rockstar is in has been a one-sided argument. They tend to do what they want anyway, but whiny ignoramuses make things difficult for them. Even more recently the gaming community has seemingly turned on them. Suddenly Rockstar is the new Microsoft. I don't get it.

Don't worry parents. As a man who plays video games for a living, I can tell you that Bully is tamer than Tony Hawk. At least those shit-fest "Underground" games. It's also a better influence, if your child is enough of a dumb-fuck to imitate fictional characters in his everyday socio-pathic life. 15 year old Jimmy Hopkins is a much better role model than Bam Margera, a guy who makes millions torturing his parents and generally being a destructive asshole. Bully reminds me of my childhood, Elementary through High School. All the classic archetypes are there: the meat-headed jocks, the pompous preppies, the unstable bullies, the delusional nerds and the over-reacting greasers. It's a bit of an amalgam of different childhood experiences and characters, and other than a reference to the Internet, it's not set in any specific time period. No matter how old you are, you'll enjoy the hell out of Bully, simply for nostalgia 'sake.

In classic Rockstar fashion, the story, characters, and atmosphere are all crafted particularly well. Playing the game feels like watching a movie, and their award-worthy textures bring the characters and settings to life. The game begins in Autumn, showing off the gorgeous foliage on campus. Birds settle on power lines, crimson leaves sprinkle down from the trees above, and the world feels genuine. In a few days you start to see Halloween decorations pepper the campus, and soon you're embroiled in one of the best missions in the game, Halloween night pranks. Two chapters along and you're waking up to snow on the ground and icicles hanging from every surface. While campus is beautiful, the real magic lies waiting outside school grounds.

Surrounding (New England's?) Bullworth Academy are three towns, a sleepy waterfront with a boardwalk carnival, a wealthy suburb, and a blue-collar industrial town. All are unique but blend together magically. They feel radically different from the campus, as if you're stepping into the real world. It's almost a shame to have to go back to class. Good thing you can ditch. If you do, however, there are fitting consequences (just like in reality) you have to make up the work you missed, and in the time you were away you missed out on vital upgrades to your various skills. While off campus during classes, you also have to watch out for prefects and cops who will drag you in for being truant. Prefects and police officers will haul you in for any type of mischief you cause anyhow (just like in reality) so you have to behave around them, try and stay out of trouble, and keep your "!" meter down. You can do this by running away, going back to your dormitory, or hiding in trashcans and lockers.

When you pass up on a fight and run toward the nearest prefect, the bullies chasing you will walk the other way. When you solve problems by talking people down instead of duking it out, you avoid negative attention and might even make a friend. Most of your missions involve rescuing or escorting someone who's being bullied. Of course, some have you running in with a bad crowd (Gary) where you are pressured into causing trouble, but as our buzz-cut sporting hero says at the end of Chapter 1, "Stop picking on weak, defenseless kids. There are plenty of kids at Bullworth that deserve a good beating." "I only mess with those who have it coming to them." These aren't verbatim, but are the basic principles of the game. ...See Jackie-boy? This game punishes you for bad deeds and rewards you for good ones! Would you like some milk to wash down that crow you're eating?

Jimmy may say that Bullworth is the "worst school ever" but the truth is that most schools are as terrible as his, and some are much worse. The truth is, the smaller the school the bigger the assholes. You can get away with keeping to yourself at a big school, but it will still be a shit-hole. Truth is I've lived through most of Bully myself, except the language is much cleaner in the game, and my versions usually include drugs, alcohol, and weapons much more dangerous than a slingshot and a bag of marbles. Fights took place in "The Glen," which is conveniently located straight shot from the local Police Department and Hospital. It was like a gladiator's arena, secluded by trees with just enough visible from the bridge and sidewalk to make it a perfect little gladiator's coliseum. Just add lions and Christians.

The entire game is like a wonderful patchwork of previous Rockstar games. The fighting system is quite obviously an adapted, improved version of the one used in The Warriors, the cutscenes, map, biking, character customization, property ownership and hideout collection (after you complete a certain mission, a keepsake will show up in your room ala Vice City) are all here and improved from GTA, and overall the entire game feels very polished. As Rockstar's last current generation outing, it certainly does not disappoint.

The VO work and character animations are excellent, and I swear to God I know Gary. Of course, he went by different names and forms throughout my childhood, and he always got me into trouble. Gary is the first person you really get to know at Bullworth, and after offering to be your friend and showing you around, he manages to manipulate and set you up. Again, it reminds me of so many kids throughout my life, starting with Brian in second grade- ...anyway, he becomes your main antagonist, always three steps ahead of you, spreading lies and slander to the people you're trying to break bread with. As our cool-headed hero assures us, he'll get what's coming to him. And oh boy, he does.

In conclusion, Bully has turned from a potential Hot Coffee-size controversy to one of the best games I have ever played. You'd be a fool not to at least give it a try, even if you profess online to supposedly hating Rockstar Games and everything they develop. It's a coming of age story, one filled with frustration, exclusion, awkwardness, acceptance, and even romance. Bully is definitely the funniest game of the year, and shows that despite all the bad press and bad hype ignorant mouthpieces have been spouting about it with nothing to go on but the words "Rockstar Games" and "Bully", a gaming masterpiece can be produced without caving.

Overall: Perfect 10; Bully is one of the best games I have ever played. This is a definite buy.

PS: You can kiss a boy Jackie-baby! Fulfill your deepest, darkest desire to give Sam Houser a sloppy wet-one!

Thank God for Lego

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Earth Shattering News: Top Gear Presenter Richard Hammond Nearly Died
You guys know we don't post news unless it's really big or important... at least to us. We aren't huge politicos and this isn't a political site, so we don't post about the war, who we're going to vote for next month, rising gas prices, global warming, scary Christian fundamentalists, or even Republican underage cyber-sex. However, when we almost lose Richard Hammond, co-presenter on Top Gear and host of Braniac, we must report it. Top Gear is a show on the BBC dedicated to awesome fucking cars and pushing them past all sorts of speed limits. It's presented somewhat like Masterpiece Theater meets Formula One, and we love the shit out of it. You've probably seen it on the Discovery Channel or viewed clips of it on Google Video. It's the only show featuring charming Brits driving ridiculously expensive cars at speeds that make racing enthusiasts' pants tight. It's one of the few shows that make us bite our fists in awesome-tude. It's a word I made up just for Top Gear. Again, we love Top Gear.

Richard Hammond is the younger of the two presenters, 36 with two kids and a fine human being for his contribution to wicked awesomeness. We almost lost him last month when he veered off course in a 300mph jet-powered car at Elvington airfield near York. Let me repeat that, in case you're like me and you just scan over articles. JET-POWERED CAR. THREE HUNDRED MILES-PER-fucking-HOUR. He was trying to break the land speed record on film when his jet-powered car veered off course, landing him in Leeds Hospital where he was treated for significant brain injuries. On the points system doctors use, (15 is normal, 3 is flatline) he was a three. It was a fifty/fifty chance he'd live.

Thankfully he did, and narrowly avoided having doctors bore a hole in his head to drain blood and reduce the swelling. His wife and children helped him through the ordeal, and an obsession with Lego bricks helped him recover without significant brain damage. Thank God for Lego. Hopefully "The Hamster" will return to Top Gear, as he signed a two year contract with the BBC before the accident. Perhaps next time he'll let the old guy do the crazier shit. We at the Anti-Fanboy wish him a quick recovery and the best of health. Godspeed Hamster.

Source: BBC News UK


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