Tagged With p.t.


I'm walking through a damp, dingy corridor and somewhere a woman is crying. The sound makes me nervous but I can't quite figure out why. And then she appears -- a female figure, disfigured and indistinct, twitching in a way no human being moves. I stare for one second too long and then she has me -- she's in my face, attacking, ripping and tearing my flesh as the screen fades to black. But I'm not playing P.T.


In the wake of Silent Hills' cancellation and the utterly idiotic removal of P.T. from the PlayStation Store, there have been a lot of games in the works that look like P.T. but sadly, are not P.T..

Visage is another one. It looks quite good!


Hold on a second. Hold on a good goddamn second. When did this happen? Did I miss a memo? Where was the bloody Calendar invite?

How was I supposed to prepare myself. How was I to steel myself against the possible noises I would make, the bodily fluids I might excrete? Had I known this day was going to come I would have at the very least invested in a solid pair of rubber pants.

How was I to know that video games would suddenly become scary again?