Lets take a quick trip back to 1994. Bill Clinton is president. Boys II Men and Whitney Houston are on top of the charts. George Foreman is world heavyweight champion and Major League Baseball is on strike. O.J. Is on the run. Kurt Cobain is dead. And I don’t care about any of it because I am six years old. It may have been an eventful year for the world, but my world revolved around video games and dinosaurs. I knew more about dinosaurs than most people know about their own families. The same was (and may still be) true of video games, especially fighting games. I had grown tired of games like Mario and Duck Hunt, I was starting to get into RPGs, but at that time, I was all about Street Fighter and Mortal Kombat. When I heard they were going to make a game that was essentially Mortal Kombat with Dinosaurs, I lost my tiny little mind. It took a year, but in 1995 Primal Rage finally made its way to the SNES. I begged and pleaded to go to KMart to
Old school game reviews and discussion, from the unfamiliar and obscure to the classics you know and love.