On the Outside Looking In
It is also one more must have game that I do not have. I don't have World of Warcraft either - the Really Big Thing for the last two gaming seasons. Or Doom 3. Or Half Life 2. I don't even have Diablo.
The lack of FPS in my house is understandable. I'm not very good at them, and as they have gotten better looking I have found myself getting more disoriented in the virtual battlescapes. The lack of RPGs is more surprising since RPGs are the second staple of my household. We do have Morrowind, after all. And everything Bioware has ever done for a PC.
The sum effect of the gaps in my gaming shelf is that sometimes I have very little to talk about. I really enjoy vicarious pleasure, mind you. The enthusiasm of others is pretty easy to get caught up in. And, one very good friend excepted, most people I trust are pretty enthusiastic about Oblivion. But I'm on the outside. I can't ask good questions about the game. I can't answer good questions about the game. And this enthusiasm isn't quite contagious enough for me to get past my lingering misgivings over Morrowind's control scheme.
This feeling isn't limited to games. When people talk about The Sopranos or 24 I am similarly out to sea.
And I have to accept that no game that really excites me (excepting the permanent outlier Civ 4) will ever have the mass media appeal of an Elder Scrolls game. Does anyone really think that Europa Universalis III or even Rise of Legends will ever spawn a dozen threads on a single forum in the first week of release? Even mass sellers like The Sims don't engender the same type of mania on most online gaming forums.
So, the mass marketing media phenomenon of Oblivion is also, in many ways, a cult hit. It has a crossover appeal to hardcore obsessive min/maxers that few other major releases do. And my niche games - unlike the indie RPG Mount and Blade - don't have that same audience. So, my interests are doubly niched, except on those few forums that are dedicated to my perverse preferences.
It's not necessarily a sad or dismal existence, and I could easily become part of the crowd by just shelling out the sixty bucks for Oblivion or caving the above mentioned friend's pleas to join his World of Warcraft fun.
But Goodfellows are made of sterner stuff than that. I survived middle school as a wallflower. This too will pass.