Videogame Review, Chicory for the Playstation 5 (PS5)
Someone becomes a painter. What must the painter do? Oh, the painter must go into unknown places and steal other people’s clothes. You get other goals in mind, but that’s a reality. Or, is it? I’ve been a fool for some video games for a long time. The janitor is most certainly a fool. Your main character steals other people’s clothes in the woods, or in the mountains, or in the breeze, or wherever “paint” is messy. Your main character walks into a coffee house with clothes on; at times, clothes that are not the janitor’s, and a sitting patron with a relaxed look on her face says, “Fashion is who you are.” I don’t know about this. Really? Stealing other people’s clothes and putting them on, claiming to have fashion, makes you who you are? I don’t believe it. Maybe I used to believe it entirely for Super Mario or Sonic the Hedgehog. Keep in mind that Chicory is a great deal of fashion. Of course, from stealing clothes, you’re not really the person you say you are, even if you put the clothes on. Chicory herself would consider such a load as a “gift”. Maybe she would consider it a gift from the heavens. The PS5 game does suggest a heavenly place of color and style within reach of creative disorder. We see depression, anxiety, and despair, as well as positives and negatives of emotional being. My 4K TV does a very good job of display for the shaking alphabet of text when tension rises. You’ll also get into the “dark side” of creativity. By logic of the game’s story, your main character is in fact stealing and wishing for other people’s things. This probably comes back to bite Chicory, who shuts down her bedroom and closes all contact with happiness early on. I’m just giving a few details of the game. What I’m really doing is questioning the idea of “the illusion of property”. Sacramento is a big city in California. I was living in Sacramento for some years until my schizophrenia marked me as outsider and pushed me into the limit of Ventura residence until Tehachapi came up. There’s a huge problem of stealing in Sacramento. (My Playstation 3 or PS3 video game console was stolen in Sacramento.) Apparently, there’s a few guys in Sacramento who are going into the streets and taking other people’s belongings. Chicory does have charm and is full of plenty of sweethearts. Then again, we do get the illusion of property during confusion and madness. It’s usually the poetic types who get an interest in other people’s things. A Californian without poetry would say, “No, leave people alone. Don’t steal the legos.” I must confess something. As a child, I was stealing a little. Why? Because I was too young to understand the reality of “property”. One factor to stealing is a person’s lack of awareness. As evidence, political parties in the United States talk about “awareness” all the time. What are you aware of? Well, you’re aware that you’re playing Chicory and entering unknown places for “gifts” and “packages”. But I’m sure the other animals in Chicory’s universe could’ve also done something with these gifts and packages without the janitor’s help. In fact, someone had to put a gift or package in the woods for the gift or package to be in the woods in the first place. I know Chicory is a humorous story about the loss of firm exaggerations. Yet, if your main character is stealing other people’s clothes; and, if your main character did not know in the beginning who put the clothes around Chicory’s world, you deserve a better explanation as a gamer and a human being.
https://www.deviantart.com/gameuniverso/art/Review-of-Chicory-Playstation-5-886646654
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