With
Breath of the Wild out in the…um, wild, I found myself inspired to write about
how I got introduced into this series. I am a fairly big fan, not as big as the
ones you see that own all the collectible items, but I do love the games, I
have finished Ocarina of Time, Wind Waker and the original one on the NES. I
have come to love the feeling of nostalgia and adventure I get from playing
this monumental series.
My
initial relationship with Zelda was, however, cold. As a young gamer, I was
mainly into my platformers and shooters, and was uninterested in games with a
general fantasy setting. In a world where guns offered a point-and-click to
defeat enemies in gaming, why on earth would I regress to using a sword of all
things?
That
was before I played Skyrim. I still have a special place in my heart for the
game. I loved the wintry setting and
the sense of adventure just felt so enthralling. Needless to say, I loved my
first visit to the fantasy realm, and found myself open to a whole new world of
gaming that I had, up to that point, ignored.
What
earned a place in my heart more than most, however, was The Legend of Zelda.
Having played the N64 as a kid and originally dismissing Ocarina of Time
because of my dislike of fantasy, I discovered later that I had missed out on what
many had considered the greatest game of all time. Since I had started to like
fantasy games, I felt that now, more than ever, was the time to experience this
for myself.
With
that, I picked up Ocarina of Time on the 3DS. I settled in for a fantastical
escape to a beautiful land, filled with amazing and interesting creatures and a
sense of heroism and legend that I hadn’t felt before. Something about the game
was like a hit of instant nostalgia; although I hadn’t played Zelda ever before
I played the 3DS game, instantly I felt like I was a kid again. Thanks to the
graphical touch-ups and the quality-of-life improvements that especially helped
with the notorious Water Temple, the spell was cast and I had been thoroughly
enchanted.
Fast-forward
a few years later, and the Wii U had been out for about a year. The PS4 and Xbox
One were out, and while I was on the lookout for the next-gen, the sincere lack
of any interesting games out on the two meant that I didn’t feel compelled.
Then came a big set of Nintendo announcements; Super Smash Bros., Mario Kart 8,
Yoshi’s Woolly World, Captain Toad: Treasure Tracker, and, most importantly,
The Legend of Zelda game that we now know of as Breath of the Wild. I did the
research on the Wii U’s games library, and the only thing that came into my
mind was ‘why the hell haven’t I got this system already?’
So
my room-mate and I went out and bought a Wii U to share, and bought Wind Waker
HD with it. I soon found myself mesmerised by the colourful, cel-shaded
presentation that looked sublime in all its HD glory, and I spent hours
exploring every nook and cranny of a flooded Hyrule. If Ocarina of Time was the
first hit of an intoxicating drug, then Wind Waker brought the addiction to
life. I soon found myself simply in love with
the Zelda franchise. I would even listen to the soundtracks of the games (which
are just wonderful) in my spare time or to de-stress from exam studies.
I
eventually picked up new games in the series, including Majora’s Mask 3D
(which, unfortunately, still lies in my backlog of ‘must-play’ titles, Skyward
Sword, and dusted off an old copy of Twilight Princess for the Wii that I had
been forced on as a pack-in title for the console and largely ignored in favour
of Wii Sports and Rayman Raving Rabbids (by the way, for that decision, I would
love the chance to go back and retroactively punch myself in the face). I
played and loved Hyrule Warriors, although I still haven’t finished it to this
day (as I write this I can feel my backlog guilt expanding to uncontrollable
levels). The world of Zelda had become an enchanting place that I simply loved
to visit.
Breath
of the Wild, for me, couldn’t come soon enough, but sadly, due to being an
adult and in the middle of moving items from my old home, I still haven’t
managed to pick out my Wii U gamepad, so I sit here, paralysed, avoiding
spoilers like I would a giant poisonous spider holding a knife, wishing
wistfully that I could return to Hyrule once more to appreciate what many
critics are calling the best Zelda since Ocarina of Time (and, for many, the
best game ever made).
With
that in mind, I am returning to Hyrule in the only ways I can; by linking to
the past. In the last week, spurred on by my compulsion to play Zelda again, I
finally finished the original NES classic. Having fully played the game, I can
totally see where Egoraptor, in his sequelitis video, critiqued certain points
of Ocarina of Time, but given that right now the Game Grumps are playing Breath
of the Wild and loving it, it only makes me more regretful that I can’t experience
the newest adventure.
So,
with that said, I am going to boot up my Wii U anyway, because I heard that
through a patch you can navigate the menus without needing the gamepad, and I’m
going to buy A Link To The Past, and hopefully before I have finished that
game, I will have found my gamepad and bought a copy of Breath of the Wild to
enjoy the masterpiece myself.
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