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Sam & Max Hit The RoadBy: Static_A_Matic
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Regular JGR readers may remember that my genre of choice is the good ol' adventure game, with the pointing and the clicking and the fun for the whole family. I've played a lot of great ones and more than a few terrible ones, but when asked for my favorite, I continuously return to the first one I ever beat; the title that typifies the perfect adventure game and introduced me to a style and level of humor to which I still aspire to this day. I speak of course of Nancy Drew: Stay Tuned for Danger. Another okay game, though, is Sam & Max Hit the Road. Sam the canine shamus, and his hyperkinetic lagomorph sidekick Max, were first introduced by creator Steve Purcell in his 1980s comic book Sam & Max: Freelance Police. As the title suggests, the duo are crimefighters for hire. Despite continually ending up with the fate of the world in their hands, Sam and Max never break a sweat, instead relying on their unique absurd humor and insatiable lust for violence to see them through. Thanks to the fact that Steve Purcell was working for LucasArts in the early 90s (check out his art in the first two Monkey Island games as well as Zombies Ate My Neighbors), Sam and Max got their very own game. Hit the Road puts the fuzzy vigilantes on the trail of Bruno, a bigfoot who has escaped from a carnival sideshow, and apparently kidnapped Trixie the Giraffe-Necked Girl in the process. The mystery is further complicated by British country music star Conroy Bumpus, who our heroes continually encounter as their investigation meanders across the entire USA, and hits every cheesy tourist trap along the way.
Stylistically, the game is hard to pin down. The detective elements evoke 1940s gumshoe flicks, particularly the fedora wearing Sam with his Bogey-like vocals. There's even a film noir mode that turns the game black and white. In perfect contrast to this is a cheesy 1950s "see the USA in your Chevrolet" love for Americana. For no particular reason, your search will always lead you from one tacky roadside attraction to the next with plenty of "Snucky's" convenience stores in between. A lot of the humor comes from the combination of these dark and light aspects. The duo are constantly threatening people with violence, being pummeled themselves, or becoming ill at some sickening sight, yet they're having such a damn good time doing it. Added to this is the dry, sarcastic delivery of every single overly verbose, fourth-wall-shattering line that Sam and Max utter. Think Fletch meets His Girl Friday with a healthy dose of Kingsley Amis. Every bit of banter begs to be quoted. Here's a taste:
SAM: Ooh! They're genuine Scrantonese potions of fertility.
This is at least the fourth time I've played this game to completion and not only is it still funny, but I still found myself laughing out loud.
The only bad thing I could really say about this game is that some of the puzzles will really put you through your paces. Many adventure games have been accused of requiring illogical, obscure thinking to solve their puzzles, while putting any shred of common sense aside. Well, Sam and Max are the poster boys for that argument. I can't be a truly unbiased judge of the difficulty because I remembered most of the puzzle solutions from previous plays. But I have vivid memories of the hell this game inflicted on my 11-year-old self. My friend had the game and I didn't, so I could only play it when I went to his house. This gave me precious few hours to figure out what the hell to do with a bent spanner or how to obtain the length of twine that I was sure I needed to progress. Not to mention the dark days when my friend wanted to watch a movie or something instead. I began to imbue the game world with imagined complexity, clicking on things I had clicked on thousands of times before, hoping that this time the secret would reveal itself. Each time that Sam explained "I can't use these things together!" I silently screamed "YOU COULD AT LEAST TRY!" But, honestly, I wouldn't have had it any other way. Everything about the characters Sam and Max is bizarre. Putting them in a logical game would have been completely incongruous and would have damaged the title's charm. This game is a trial by fire of your adventuring skills. No title better taught me to search every room, talk to every character, try every door, and think completely outside the box than Hit the Road. If you can beat Sam & Max your first time without hints (an honor my youthful impatience unfortunately denied me), you can count yourself among the adventure elite.
The CD version features full voice including Bill Farmer and Nick Jameson as Sam and Max respectively. The two really nailed these characters who had never been voiced before. It's a testament to their talent that every future iteration of the duo has imitated Farmer's gruff, soulful intonation and Jameson's squeaky New York snarl. Despite this stellar work, two great jokes were somewhat lost in the translation from text to voice. One involves a character who swears in "long hand", i.e. "*@$*#&%!" and the other a joke in which Max accurately names the programmer's object number of an item Sam tries to pick up. Even with these concessions, the talkie edition is easily the one to play. Sam & Max Hit the Road is a standard setting game in every way. It was crafted by writers, artists, and actors at the top of their game. It represents the perfect use of a licensed property. It has stood the test of time for more than a decade and continues to top videogame lists around the world. It is, in my opinion, the best game LucasArts ever released and my favorite adventure game of all time. -reviewed 11/4/06 - game copyright 1993 LucasArts
SAM: Leave everything to us and we'll have those abominations of nature back
in your protective care before you can read the Koran. |
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