Since we're all sharing, I will too, Sophia from Golden Girls style!
Picture it: Milwaukee, WI, 1995. I was a strapping young 16 year old junior in high school, and this fancy new machine from the Walkman dudes called a "PlayStation" was the talk of my friends.
I was a skeptic, though. I grew up in the 80's with the NES and then the Sega Genesis in the late 80's, early 90's. I only new Sony from the Walkman, and didn't think they'd have the chops to bring it to my loves, Nintendo and Sega. I was a Sega fanboy, but I always had love for Nintendo and Mario. Me and my friends scoffed at the early PS1 titles, even after the console had released.
I got my first taste of the PlayStation playing one of the WWF games (I think it was WWF Superstars or Royal Rumble). It was one of those games like Mortal Kombat, where they captured the actors doing the moves. I also got my hands on Battle Arena Toshinden at a friends house. I had a good time, but I still wasn't sold.
And then I saw Final Fantasy VII. And Resident Evil. And Tomb Raider. And suddenly the N64 wasn't looking so impressive to me anymore. The PlayStation jumped to the top of my wish list. Sadly, I didn't get my very own PlayStation until 1997, when I finally landed my first job at age 18, and bought one for myself. FFVII was the first game I ever bought, along with Grand Theft Auto 1. I still own those original discs to this day. I have so many great memories of PS1. From staying up to 5 in the morning playing Vandal Hearts with my brother-in-law, to hanging on every moment of Metal Gear Solid, to capturing those pesky apes with my net in Ape Escape, and having nightmares for days after experiencing the horrors of Silent Hill. Too many amazing gaming moments to recount here, but the PS1 is still one of my favorite consoles of all time. Only bested by it's successor: The PlayStation 2.
The PlayStation 2 released when I was 21, and I waited a good 6-8 months before I got one. I was working at Barnes and Noble at the time, making about $300 every two weeks. I remember getting paid sometime in late April-early May, and having $325 to my name. I went to the EB Games and asked a buddy of mine if they had any PlayStation 2's left, since this was still during the time when stores were running out left and right. He said they had a few. Out of curiosity, I asked him how much it would be with tax. He told me it would come up to $324. I ran across the street to my bank, cashed my check, and dropped $324. Took my PS2 home that day. I had bills to pay, but dammit, I didn't care. I got my PS2 after months of longing!
I had already bought Smuggler's Run, and Zone of the Enders in anticipation that I'd be buying a PlayStation 2 at some point in the near future. I didn't realize how soon I would. I remember, with shaking hands, riding the bus home (still lived with my mom at the time), clutching the gigantic blue PS2 box to my chest, knowing that I didn't live in the best neighborhood, and the PS2 was a super hot commodity.
The first thing I do when I get home is pop in the MGS2 demo that came packed with ZoE. I love ZoE, but at the time, it was all about Snake's latest adventure. I remember being absolutely floored by the visuals and cinematography and camera work in that opening sequence. Then, the game segued seamlessly into gameplay, I stared for a bit, not realizing I could move Snake, moved him around...and the game froze. I restarted, went through the beginning, and it froze again. Popped in Smuggler's run, played for a second, and it froze. ZoE? Froze. Son. Of. A. Bitch. I took the system back to the store the next day, and swapped it out for a new one, still terrified that I'd be mugged on the bus on the way home. That second system served me for many years, from the first time I fell in love with Yorda and Ico, to driving a sword through the face of the God of War, Ares, himself, that PS2, with it's PS1 backwards compatibility, was the best gaming console I ever owned...Until I got my PS3 in 2007, when I was 27 years old.
I didn't get the PS3 on launch in 2006. I waited until February 2007, when I had a better job, and I worked hard to save up for it. I dropped $650 bones on that bitch, and didn't regret it one bit. I knew the Blu Ray player would be excellent to have (and would beat out HD DVD), and after the time I had with the PS2, I knew the PS3 wouldn't let me down. By this point, I was a fan of studios like Naughty Dog, Sucker Punch, Insomniac, Santa Monica, etc, and knew it was only a matter of time before they graced us with their PS3 presence, and graced us they did.
With my fully backwards compatible PS3, I have, in my opinion, the greatest gaming console of all time. I have a history of software from 3 console generations at my finger tips, and the games of this generation have done nothing but amaze me. Nintendo is what made me a gamer, when 6 year old Figboy gripped an NES controller in his hands for the first time and got sucked into the world of Super Mario Bros. But it was PlayStation that kept me a gamer. At a time when, in my teens, being cool had nothing to do with video games, but PlayStation made it ok to be a gamer. The games on PlayStation also felt like they grew up with me, spoke to me as a teenager and a young adult in a way that Nintendo's family friendly titles were no longer doing (but I still have a soft spot for the rotund Italian plumber, the green clad elf warrior, and the badass space bounty hunter).
PlayStation All Stars, even with it's roster of 20 (soon to be 22) characters, has managed to tickle every one of my fond memories of PlayStation in one way or another. From Spike and PaRappa repping the PS1, to Kratos and Ratchet, and Jak, and Sly repping the PS2, to Drake and Nariko and Radec repping the PS3, the game touches me in the same way that Super Smash Bros touches me as a long time Nintendo fan. I get that same, giddy, nostalgic wistfulness when I watch that PBR Attract Trailer.
To think that there is now one game that so succinctly, and effectively condenses 17 years of my PlayStation gaming into one fun, entertaining package, means a lot to me. I feel the same way about Smash Bros.
So, yeah, thank you, Superbot. I truly mean that. I know you don't need my approval, but this game touches my heart and my memories in a very meaningful way, and I appreciate the hard work you've put into this game, and from all of my time with it, you've done PlayStation proud, despite all the nit-picking and bitching, as a longtime, and hardcore PlayStation fan, you've done a stand up job, and I cannot wait to get my hands on the game again. Thank you.