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WP#76: The Mysterious Case of the Embittered Speedrun Critic

by Robert Hyma July 13, 2024
written by Robert Hyma
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TEN YEARS A VIEWER…

This was my tenth year watching the charity marathon Summer Games Done Quick. The novelty of watching speedrunners is like watching magic for the first time. “You can beat Super Mario Bros. how fast??”

And behold the wizardry of a speedrunner with a NES controller, the run button pressed the entire duration of the game as Mario avoids death pits and chomping piranha plants sprouting from pipes with precision jumps. In the span of a healthy bathroom break, what seemed an impossible game to beat in childhood concludes with King Bowser falling into a lava pit as “Time!” is called.

It’s a staple to watch each year, and I do so out of a childhood love of all things video games and donating to great charities…but I admit that I feel more and more disconnected from the event after each year. What began as a cleared schedule to watch an entire week’s worth of gamers destroy every video game imaginable, I’ve become a bit of an art speedrun snob. I now watch the event an or so at a time, mostly to check out new games that have just released (like the recent Elden Ring DLC) or new speedruns that have yet to debut at the event (like the optimized Super Mario RPG Remake speedrun).

As for the games I found less than enticing to tune in for, I was surprisingly condescending before turning my attention elsewhere:

“Another Super Metroid race? Psht, didn’t they have that last year?”

“OOT again? Well, who’s the featured runner? Ugh, don’t care…”

“Another speedrunner with a couch of commentators spewing pessimism and sarcasm in place of actual humor or interesting commentary? Kill me.”

Meanwhile, I’m consciously aware of the incredible skill required to play these games at such high levels. Learning a speedrun, especially the kinds that are heavy with technical tricks and frame perfect button inputs, takes hundred and thousands of hours to master. The act of beating these games in front of tens of thousands of viewers is objectively impressive. 

So, why was the magic of speedrunning suddenly not enough? Why place the added criticism for a run to be new, technically impressive, AND entertaining to be worth my time?

That’s when I considered every other area of my life that has been upsold to be even “better”.

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IYKYK

Is it enough to buy a computer? Or, should it be the best computer with the latest chipset and processor and screen?

What about art? Is it enough to be satisfied with the act of making something, or should we constantly compare ourselves, and settle for nothing less than worldwide fame?

What about romantic relationships? Should we settle for the person we’re currently seeing, or is there someone else out there who is even better?

In each scenario, there’s a perceived upsell in value: Having a better version of something—really, anything—must mean it is more valuable/meaningful/beautiful/worthwhile.

Except, what is the criteria for better?

When buying a computer, are the best specs really necessary? I was at the Apple Store recently and asked a Genius worker what the difference in performance was between the M3 Pro and M3 Max chipset in MacBook Pros. If you’ve read that last sentence and are already lost, then you understand the futility of shopping for the best of the best. As the Apple Genius said, “If you’re asking about the difference between the Pro and the Max, you probably don’t need the Max. If you know, then you know.”

Does fame help with making art? Never mind the debate about what constitutes good versus bad art, does volume and accolades really help? I’d argue it doesn’t outside of exposure. Fame is recognition from the outer world, whereas art is an investigation of the inner world. The only crossover is how the outer world impacts the inner world, which is the only impact fame makes when making more art (Again: IFYKYK).

As for relationships, I don’t think there’s a crisis of dubious or manipulative partners out there. No one enters into a romantic relationship with ulterior motives to use and discard someone—they just want something that works for them. The pitfalls of modern dating, in short summation, are in imagining a narrative in which our wants and needs can be theoretically met better by other people. 

In each scenario, we create a story in which we need the better person/inspiration/product. When I think of upselling, I think of skeevy salespeople trying to work a better deal from a customer. However, it’s worth remembering that the skeeviest salesman is, often, ourselves.

So, really: IYKYK.

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SELF-CORRECTING CRITICISM

The comedian Neal Brennan has a fantastic joke in his Netflix special Crazy Good. He says: 

“In your 20s you’re going to realize you have emotional problems. And then in your 30s you’re going to be like, ‘I’m going to solve my emotional problems.’ And then in your 40s you’re going to be like, ‘It’s a shame I never did solve those emotional problems.’”

I forgot to mention much of my behaving like a critic towards SGDQ 2024 was only at the start of the charity marathon. By the end of the final night, Summer Games Done Quick felt like the Closing Ceremonies of the Olympic Games, comprised of every conceivable walk of life gathered together in celebration. And I was watching with full support.

What changed mind? A memory from watching SGDQ for the first time all those years ago.

I showed a friend a few highlights from the event. My friend is a gamer, too, and we grew up playing Mario and Donkey Kong and all the classics, so I thought his jaw would drop just as mine did after witnessing a speedrun. But after watching Super Mario. Bros. bested in under 10 minutes (a primitive version of the video above) my friend said, “What a waste to spend your life learning a useless skill. No one is going to care that you can beat Mario so fast.”

I was stunned. My friend loved video games; where was this criticism coming from? All these years later, I get it: His inner salesperson made an upsell: “There’s a better way of living life.”

What’s astounding about my friend’s response is the irony: Of course there was value in speedrunning video games; why else would I show him the video if there was none? Clearly, it has worth sharing.

And that’s the real magic trick with anything worth pursuing: True value comes from what is shared with others.

  • The computer is meaningless until we form a relationship with it; that’s why it’s difficult to trade in or throw away a product we’ve used for years (like selling an old car).
  • The artist isn’t successful because of the art—value emerges through the relationship with an audience.
  • Romantic partners are difficult to replace for numerous reasons, but the meaning of the ones we are with exist because of the moments and memories we’ve made with them.

“What’s the point in learning a useless skill?” 

Nothing—only the pleasure gleaned from practicing the skill and the connection it brings to others.

By the finale speedrun of SGDQ 2024, it was impossible to ignore how vast and powerful this community has become when coming together under a common cause. The event has become a sort of gameshow: donation incentives are all about adding content and hours to the event itself, resulting in FOMO—no one wants to miss out on the hot commodity runs gatekept behind high dollar amounts. And this is a good thing! It’s exciting to watch the status bars of added games hit 100% and the cathartic cheer of the live audience cheering, like high schoolers in a gymnasium, “Let’s go Twitch Chat! Let’s go Twitch Chat!”

And by the end of the event, one cannot help but want to be a part of it, too. Even from afar.

Maybe that’s why the marathon raises upwards of 2 million dollars per event. It’s a monetary measurement of togetherness.

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  1. “The Hopeful Kind” by Spuddy
  2. “Every Other Night” by Peter Bjorn and John
  3. “Drastic Measures” by Bayonne

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Wishing everyone as well as you can be. You’re not alone out there,

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Weekly Post-Ed #62

by Robert Hyma January 24, 2024
written by Robert Hyma

“I’M A DICK BEFORE I AM.”

I’m currently in my last semester to attain my Bachelor’s Degree in English Literature. After two years of attending classes, I’ve realized there is a tipping point for when one has been at college TOO long.

It came when reading a textbook, of all things. As I was reading opening chapter, I suddenly thought, “You know, this is a REALLY GOOD textbook.”

[planet earth exploding]

A textbook? I was inspired by a textbook. That’s like being inspired by the text of Apple’s Terms and Conditions agreements. “Hey, these are really well written, you know that?”

But maybe I’m not being fair. If you read the textbook, you might also agree that it’s pretty damned good. Here’s what happened next:

The textbook in question is from a linguistics class called Language and Gender: Second Edition by Penelope Eckert and Sally McConnell-Ginet. Essentially, the class is a sociolinguistics course—which is academic babble for how language shapes society. This class, in particular, explores how language has impacted ideas about gender from a historical and cultural perspective. 

The first chapter started with a bang with this argument: Gender is a social invention.

It was incredibly convincing. In thirty pages, the authors of the textbook broke down what it is like to be raised to taught, observe, and otherwise value deeply entrenched gender standards that reach back as far as civilization is concerned. I’ll save the research section for those interested in pursuing the subject, but one piece of evidence has stuck with me:

Infants as old as two-days-old change the pitch of their cries based around if a caregiver is male or female. It’s a slight change in pitch, something measurable only with a fine instrument, but the change is readily observed.

By the end of the opening chapter, I felt like I was yanked out of The Matrix and awoke in a tub of pink goo. I subsequently wondered why it had to be pink and not blue goo, the sort that boys would prefer in a dystopian human-battery plant, but that’s beside the point. 

I spent the following three days casing over how environment has influenced my identity, ideas, likes/dislikes, relationships, career decisions, music tastes – in short, everything. 

By the end of the week, I wasn’t sure of who I was anymore. Was I just a pair of eyes and loosely working system of neurons that has absorbed advertising and consumerist ideals on a scale on an unconscious level? Am I just a mimic for all that has been told or taught to me?

I had turned into a Gender-focused Renée Descartes, pondering if my existence was a figment of some demon’s oddly white male and patriarchal imagination.

Descartes, for those foggy on the famous philosopher, would soon conclude of his existence: “I think, therefore I am.”

But I couldn’t keep the record from skipping when it came to environmental influences. I kept asking myself, “If I ask a girl out and have no idea how she’s been subjugated for a lifetime of unequal treatment, does that make me a dick before even saying hello?”

My conclusion was similarly Cartesian, but slightly different: 

“I’m a dick before I am.”

By the weekend, I was exhausted. Trying to piece together your life by considering EVERYTHING EVER is a little like dumping the entirety of your household belongings in a big pile in the living room and asking, “Ok, but what does it all mean?!” It’s a stupid thing to do all at once.

Admitting defeat, the only thing I could do was pick up the textbook and continue reading. 

That’s when I found a rather surprisingly passage from the authors. Instead of accepting the dystopian future we’re all headed for, they wrote something unexpectedly uplifting about the nature of social systems—for those in apparent control and everyone else. This is what they wrote:

“While social structure and available resources provide constraints, it is people who decide just how constrained they will allow themselves to be (and others who try to enforce or help loosen those constraints)…We do not forget that on a day-to-day level, style is not usually a serious business – rather, it is the spice of life.”

Eckert, P., & McConnell-Ginet, S. (2013). Language and gender (Second Edition). Cambridge University Press. 48.

The pile that was my life that I had dumped on the floor was suddenly cleaned up. 

It was like hearing the famous conclusion of Renée Descartes, “I think, therefore I am”, but with a lemony twist on top, “Plus,” the great philosopher might have added, “it’s more fun that way.”

It’s a much more liveable way of existing, don’t you think? I’ll rephrase: 

“I style, therefore I am.”

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AGDQ 2024 FINALE, HURRAY!!

This past week was the bi-annual speedrunning charity marathon event Awesome Games Done Quick. For those in the know, it’s a charity marathon streaming 24/7 on Twitch.tv for seven days that features a slate of video games being beaten as quickly as possible. The event draws tens-of-thousands of viewers and raises obscene amounts of money from a community of dedicated gamers and fans of games for a great cause: The Prevent Cancer Foundation.

I’ve watched the marathon every year and it continues to impress with speedruns that showcase the toughest tricks without a hitch. And while that is masterful to watch, there is something deeply inspiring when watching something go wrong and how one responds to it.

There was no better example than the finale of AGDQ 2024 when the final run hit a “snag” that had to be figured out in front of a live audience. The runner, Zic3, needed to level up a character in Final Fantasy V: Pixel Remaster, but the only fight was something his roster of fighters were greatly under-leveled for. The result was watching twenty minutes of frantic trial and error as the runner and his Couch Commenters (FOXYJIRA and W0ADYB) conferred back and forth for how to beat this section of the game.

It was the most inspiring example of grace under pressure I have seen in a long time. While the host, PROLIX, kept the audience riveted by reading donations, Zic3 eventually found a way to progress back to the route and complete the run. There were no tears, no gripes of rage or blame, not even a helpless moment of hesitation. The three runners on stage huddled together to solve the problem and eventually found a way through.

There’s something vulnerable and revealing when things go wrong. For me, it showed just how incredible these runners were to focus with all the pressure and continue to work the problem, each contributing solutions.

I’ll link the moment in the video below. It’s worth a watch.

And congrats to another AGDQ for raising 2.5 million for the Prevent Cancer Foundation.

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  1. “This Time Around” by Beauty Queen
  2. “Skyline” by Hembree
  3. “Fumari” by Peach Tree Rascals

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Wishing everyone as well as you can be. You’re not alone out there,

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