sually in this column –
and my day-to-day life
- I cover a diverse range
of topics. There’s
moaning about modern technology
and moaning about how tech
things ain’t like they used to be.
Well, this time out, I am completely
‘flipping the script’, as we say in the
hip-hop community, to moan about
old tech.
As anyone who’s ever been to a
school reunion or watched the TV
channel Dave will know, nothing
destroys nostalgia quite so quickly
as actually encountering the thing
you are nostalgic about. This month
I have had no fewer than three
interactions with the kind of ‘classic’
tech that people like to coo about
in bad online lists. And let me tell
you, people: if that was the golden
past, give me the Coronavirus-
ridden present any day.
Actually, as a side note, that
virus, although it’s been terrible for
those affected, has also had some
minor positive effects. Fears about
travelling and congregating in large
numbers in one place have put a
temporary halt to two of my most
disliked tech things: trade shows,
and launches where a series of
executive nerds in dad jeans read
about a new phone off an autocue.
Everyone loves retro gaming,
I am told. So when I was clearing
out the spare room and discovered
a PlayStation 3 and a pile of games,
I assumed a glittering road to riches
lay before me. Mint condition,
320GB hard drive, an array of 25
fine titles from GTA IV to Metal Gear
Solid: Guns of the Patriots; who
could resist that?
Imagine my disappointment
then, when I looked up online what I
could expect to earn from them.
Some of them were listed as being
worth one
penny. As if to
taunt me, some
of them still had
the price labels
showing what I paid for
them, and it was generally in
the region of £20 to £40 – and I
usually bought second hand!
Red hot CEX
I popped into the local branch of a
well-known buyer of ‘pre-loved’
gaming tech and asked if they’d be
interested in my mint condition,
320GB PS3... and the woman
laughed. Sure, she looked away, but
I could see she was chortling.
To be fair, when I set up the PS3
and tried to play a few of those
games, I could see why. I think the
fact that PS4 is not backwards
compatible and that many of those
games are part of franchises that
a film
that, for
various reasons, was only available
on VHS. No, it isn’t pornographic,
thank you.
This is where the cold, harsh
reality of retro technology became
really apparent. If you bought a
phone now for £50 that shot video
that looked like VHS, it would be
laughed off the face of the planet.
Although admittedly, millennials
might enjoy a VHS filter that made
their videos look amazingly shitty,
in a deliciously ironic fashion.
I put on my long-sought VHS
purchase with great excitement. I
loved watching videos cassettes
when I was a kid. But after
watching the colours all blow out
or mute, while tracking
interference caused backgrounds
to become a nightmarishly
strobing hellscape, with a
soundtrack that compressed into a
storm of hissing treble, I resolved
never to do that again.
Even that paled into minor
inconvenience when compared to
setting up a record player the
following week. No wonder the
‘vinyl revival’ is largely led by kids
who buy records to stick on their
walls, or rich, old guys who pay
someone else to set it up. Give me
Tidal any day. My conclusion? The
past is over. And it ain’t coming
back. Not in my house, anyways.
If that was the golden
past, give me the
Coronavirus-ridden
present any day
put out a slightly better version of
the same thing has also completely
killed their second-hand value. But
mainly it’s the fact that the graphics
are a bit crap, and the gameplay
kind of ponderous.
In a completely unrelated
development, I recently acquired a
VHS player. And when I say
‘acquired’ I mean ‘stole from my
elderly grandmother’. Well, where
else are you going to get a VCR
from? Bizarrely, I’d recently bought
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APRIL 2020 T3 29
Opinion
Duncan Bell is
past imperfect
Three interactions with retro tech make it
clear that the past ain’t what it used to be