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Then there was Simon. I’ve got Pocket Simon. Rubbish. Simply a jumped-up memory game. Christ, you only have to look at
picture of
kids on
box to know
type who went in for this anathema of amnesia. Just staring at
four colours was confusing enough. That was without trying to remember
order in which they flashed before depressing
buttons in
correct sequence. One kid I remember was unbeatable at this. But then he wore specs and didn’t find
smell of UHU fascinating. Unfair advantage really.
Juxtaposed with
Simon travesty was
game I always wanted. Galaxy Invader 1000. Though
shade of yellow is what I can only describe as Renault Clio yellow, don’t let that put you off. Distributed by CGL (Computer Games Limited)
shape was, in retrospect, merely a forerunner of
penis extension. The E-type Jaguar of
playground world.
These were
games I remember most fondly from school. I’ve got a couple of others. I have Safari (Bambino). This comes in a yucky™ green but I don’t remember it at all. But this might have something to do with
fact that you spend around 10 minutes boxing animals in before it dawns on you that you ought not to bother quite frankly. Obviously some kids must have owned it but never bought it in to school for fear of ritual humiliation.
And I now have Firefox F-7 (Grandstand, licensed to Tandy/Radio Shack). I don’t remember this one either but I don’t know why. Someone must have had this one and it makes Astro Wars look like Safari. Or Simon. (Now there’s a put down.) It’s kind of like Star Wars. Only you’re not at
cinema and things … Buy it, still in its box and you’re talking around £85.
And writing this, it is now
25th anniversary of Space Invaders appearing in video game format. Hand-helds were now just
new Pocketeers™. The local chippy would never be
same again.
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