Hidden in NASA’s golden recording, a music storage, image and sound between stars, there is a recording of a poem by Charles Baudelaire, Élévation, describing the rise of the soul. Yes, part of a poem. Both to liberate the room on the plate and perhaps, to edit the “great sadness and all the annoying people” of the second half, only the first two stanzas appeared. The actual recording ends halfway in a line, evoking an attractive issue for the listener, because the rhyme diagram is hindered that this work is not complete. An alien with a poetic mind may be tempted to fill the gap. A aliens Fantier, who has done a moist in post -modernism can praise the poet of the fragment. A resolute actual aliens, who thinks that poetry for losers can read all, instead, as a collection of non-continuous navigation suggestions, made up of loose prepositions, Au-Dessus, Par Delà, Par Delà.
I am not ashamed of carrying my own academic research here. But look, it’s the point. These three sentences are a “role -playing role -playing game” of the first person based on the net, in which you help poets complete their poems by asking many gods to provide conclusions. “You” are a disregarded soul from a high -quality exam of PS1 -style spaces, free, washed, tricked to be tortured by Metronomic trains, the interior is made up of SP panels and motels. Not large, but certainly sad and annoying. Oh, and hovering Synthwave. And minigames have bubbling blue cats and chunky dice. Your device includes an organizer to turn on notes, with manual types of typos. Typing is also the way you will use magic in simple turn battles with organisms such as gutters blocking the door.
The poems themselves – all are waiting for recombinance, there is no clear chance to improvise or go away – not the original of three sentences. As detailed on the itch page, including a free version of the game, they are raised from Briong Gysin’s poems and Robert Ashley’s perfect TV performance: A Opera, among other documents. Thus, the game is something of a non -stop archive to create some interesting links between different literary traditions, a cousin of Golden Record, once again, invite the recipient to resolve or play toys with gaps. I played for about 30 minutes of the itchy demo yesterday and trapped on a riddle related to drainage valve. I want to play more, maybe after it debuted on Steam. Now, what will be the most obvious and obnoxious way to complete this article. Ah, of Cour
