Both Tea And No Tea - Updated Hitchhiker's Game
Ford Prefect writes "To coincide with the new radio series of Douglas Adams' Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy, the BBC will be reviving the old Infocom Hitchhiker's text adventure game, to appear on Radio 4's website. It's not just a straight port, either - apparently 'the new version of the game will be illustrated by Rod Lord, who won a BAFTA for his graphics for the original Hitchhiker TV series.' Hoopy!"
# Look around
...
There's nothing to see. You're lying on your back.
# Get up
I don't understand.
# Get out of bed
You get out of bed.
# Look around
You see nothing. The lights are off.
Your house is demolished by a bulldozer. You have died. Would you like to play again? (y/n)
I really hate that game. Feel free to frustrate yourself here.
Javascript + Nintendo DSi = DSiCade
The Babel fish is small, yellow, leechlike, and probably the oddest thing in the Universe. It feeds on brainwave energy received not from its own carrier but from those around it. It absorbs all unconscious mental frequencies from this brainwave energy to nourish itself with. It then excretes into the mind of its carrier a telepathic matrix formed by combining the conscious thought frequencies with nerve signals picked up from the speech centers of the brain which has supplied them. The practical upshot of all this is that if you stick a Babel fish in your ear you can instantly understand anything said to you in any form of language. The speech patterns you actually hear decode the brainwave matrix which has been fed into your mind by your Babel fish.
Now it is such a bizarrely improbable coincidence that anything so mind-bogglingly useful could have evolved purely by chance that some thinkers have chosen to see it as a final and clinching proof of the NON-existence of God.
The argument goes like this:
`I refuse to prove that I exist,' says God, `for proof denies faith, and without faith I am nothing.'
`But,' says Man, `The Babel fish is a dead giveaway, isn't it? It could not have evolved by chance. It proves you exist, and so therefore, by your own arguments, you don't. QED.'
`Oh dear,' says God, `I hadn't thought of that,' and promptly disappears in a puff of logic.
`Oh, that was easy,' says Man, and for an encore goes on to prove that black is white and gets himself killed on the next zebra crossing.
Most leading theologians claim that this argument is a load of dingo's kidneys, but that didn't stop Oolon Colluphid making a small fortune when he used it as the central theme of his best-selling book, "Well, That about Wraps It Up for God."
Meanwhile, the poor Babel fish, by effectively removing all barriers to communication between different races and cultures, has caused more and bloodier wars than anything else in the history of creation.
Right is wrong when left is right.
Alright, now a whole new generation can get frustrated and give up on this game before making it a tenth of the way through. Seriously, this was probably the most annoying Infocom game ever published, and I doubt I would have ever made it through without a guide I found on the net years later. There were so many ways to kill yourself in this game that you basically had to write out a script of actions that you must follow precisely in order to survive. Later on in the game it does branch out, but it is very easy to overlook a tiny detail and totally screw yourself over later in the game. The whole thing was an exercise in frustration for most players, especially ones who hadn't read the books or heard the radio broadcasts for several years.
If they're really going to redo the game, I hope they rework some of the more obtuse puzzles to make them a little less frustrating to the general populace.
I read the internet for the articles.
Now I can finally prove my intelligence to that *$&#@& door on the Heart of Gold so it will open for me!
Urge to post... fading... fading... RISING!... fading... fading... gone.
Especially the one with Dolphins on one side and Soldiers (with Guns) on the other ... from blue to dark red .. saying intelligence more <===> less . Also the meringue Margathean planet, the cone headed babel fish and all the other stuff ...
:)
Though I hope the colors look better this time around
PS: I run it as a slideshow screensaver
Quidquid latine dictum sit, altum videtur
Pick up the junkmail. I remember this because it was one of the most frustrating moments of my young life when I finally realised where it was needed. Of course I get more frustrated than that on the drive to work every morning alone, but I still remember it.
Plays violent online games as: Nerfherder76
Take the mail from your (Mailbox? Front step?) It will come in very helpful when you need to get a fish in your ear.
Mods: if you don't get this, just ignore it, OK? It's on topic, I swear.
There are 01 kinds of cars in the world. The General Lee, and everything else.
I always liked the fact that AltaVista named their translation service "Babelfish." It would be interesting to catalog other examples of how Adams has left his mark on the Internet.
Certainly has taken a while for the sequel, I don't even wear a digital watch anymore! :-)
A feeling of having made the same mistake before: Deja Foobar
i wish text adventure games would come back. this is going to be great! command-line gaming at its best. hey, i've heard rumours that production levels across the nation dipped visibly when Adventure first came out, is that true?
You should have bought the hintbook for it. In order to get an obscure clue, you had to highlight it with a special marker. Unfortuantely, there were far more clues then ink in the marker. There was a rumor you could develop the answers with lemonade, and I guess that wasn't a bad idea to try (since if you wanted the answers you had to buy a new hintbook anyway for a new marker...)
activestudios web design
"the first game to move beyond being 'user friendly'"... "It's actually 'user insulting' and because it lies to you as well it's also 'user mendacious,'" he said.
Best. Software project. Ever.
What I would have given to work on such a program. I bet they had programmers offering to work for free. Heck, I would have paid them...
"Please, just one printf, one insult, that's all I ask!"
Accountability on the heads of the powerful.
Power in the hands of the accountable.
I never managed to get past the bit where Ford comes and talks to you, then leaves to go to the pub... but, then again, this game is pretty much representative of all text-based adventure games.
"Get flask"
"You can't get ye flask!"
And you're stuck there wondering why on earth you can't get ye flask...
Love the Third Amendment?
Actually it was the the bowl of petunias that said "No not again".
The Petunias was a soul that kept comming back to after Aruthor Dent kept killed it time and time again.
See my blog http://ilovecookes.blogspot.com/ for light hearted technical information.
..for ME, anyhow...
While playing Zork I, in the caves, I said:
# get leaflet
Picked up leaflet
# get tube of glue
Picked up tube of glue
# glue leaflet to wall
And you must put spinach in your gas tank, too.
Not a nice thing to do to a sleepy 17 year old at 3:30 in the morning.
Just wear your Joo Janta 200 Super-Chromatic Peril Sensitive Sunglasses until the article goes away.
A feeling of having made the same mistake before: Deja Foobar
It is very dark... You are likely to be eaten by a Grue.
Decode these
Anyone have a babelfish translation of the article?
3D Printing Tips and Tricks at Zheng3.com
Compared to Vogon spam, it's quite pleasant.
Freddle your gruntbuggly!
Hot and plurdled gabbleblotchits waiting for you
Refinance your foonting turlingdromes
Earn that crinkly bindlewurdle you've always dreamed of...
Forty-second post.
You know that thing your aunt gave you that you don't know what it is? Put your stuff in it. All your stuff. It'll fit! (well, except the really big stuff). Then throw it away. It'll show up in your hands, your pocket, or at your feet a few moves later.
Voila! No more accursed "Your load is too heavy" message.
Man, what I wouldn't give for something like that!
Actually, I've got a lot of my old inform (the name of the interpreter) favorites up on my site (all of these are freeware now afaik).
I signed the applet myself. If you accept write permission, then you can save the state of the game to your hard drive and restore from it.
Mod me down and I will become more powerful than you can possibly imagine!
Not really internet related, but I think Douglas Adams' greatest achievement is that he provided us with a simple answer to the question about life, the universe, and everything. Whenever you engage in a metaphysical discussion about the meaning of life, his answer will invariably come up at some point.
It would seem that in 30 years of Natural Language processing advancements and so forth, that it would be possible to revive text adventure type games.
Personally I loved the things, but hated the frustration of being locked into typing EXACTLY what the command processor/ parser wanted.
I would hazard a guess that if a larger publisher backed the development of a professional quality text adventure, that on a percentage ROI basis, it would be very worthwhile from a business standpoint.
Especially if it was marketed and promoted in a way that Myst was years ago. I mean Myst got a lot of non-gamers to play a "game" (actually Myst was basically a powerpoint presentation with cheesy 3D graphics, not actually a game).
Compare the development cost and time frame of a quality text adventure with something like DoomIII. The potential market is thousands of times bigger because you could run the game on pretty much anything with a screen and input device cable of text entry and the processing power to handle a REALLY robust parser and command interpreter. There's no need for 4-6 years of R&D. Success is driven by creativity, etc. rather than eye-candy.
Sure it's not for everyone, but if you eliminate the frustration normally associated with parsers, have a quality product, market it properly, it could be a very good business opportunity.
That is if game publishers weren't complete lemmings.
What I don't know I just fake...
The real question is, will it come with a small bag of space ships?
"Have you ever thought about just turning off the TV, sitting down with your kids, and hitting them?"
perhaps 'tis the Bantha you seek?
All your search engines are belong to Douglas.
If other reasons we do lack, we swear no one will die when we attack
The goddamned button on the thumb! Once you get ahold of that thing, you have one turn to press the right button. If you so much as look at the device, you're Vogon toast. Granted you only have to do this once before you know it, but any game that more or less says, "hehe, not this time" is pretty malicious.
Also, all that other impossible stuff.
If other reasons we do lack, we swear no one will die when we attack
Full game walkthrough here.
Note to M1-ers: a curt but otherwise insightful message is not "Flamebait" or "Troll".
I think I actually love DNA.
I've just come back from holidays where I re-read the full 5-part H2G2 trilogy that, despite being extremely familiar with, I enjoyed hugely.
Douglas should go down in the annals of literature because reading his stuff is as much about enjoying his words as it is about enjoying the story. You could read it 100 times and still smirk at his amazing sense of humour and wordplay.
Like a good wine, it's not just about getting merry.
To (mis)quote an excellent and early example:
"The jump through hyperspace is like being drunk."
"What's so bad about being drunk?"
"Ask a glass of water."
Absolute bloody genius, the like of which I don't think we've ever seen before or will ever see again.
I had the pleasure of hearing and meeting Douglas back in 1998 when I was studying at Oxford and he did an evolution lecture with Richard Dawkins (there was an evening!). He was a really, really lovely guy with loads of time for the geeks around him. Mention your love of the Mac to him and he was yours for the night!
I still miss him loads.
Ah yes, the Sirius Cybernetics Corporation text adventure revival machine. When the page is accessed, the machine automatically analyzes the thought patterns and intelligence quotient of the player, in order to figure out exactly which precise combination of interesting prose and obtuse logic puzzles will provide the most mentally stimulating and pleasing gaming experience for the individual.
However, no-one quite knows why it does this, as it invariably spits out a boring graphical clickfest that is almost, but not entirely, unlike a text adventure.
Even Jesus hates listening to Creed.
The old Infocom boxed game came with a pair of Joo-Jaglan Peril Sensitive Sunglasses!
The only reason we have the rights we have is that people just like us died to gain those rights. -- Cheerio Boy
It's fun to tell people how I was stuck for 6 months on one part. I didn't know that while I was Ford, I was supposed to get Arthur drunk and give him my satchel fluff.
That game is hilarious, and evil. Modern game design simply doesn't delight in killing you nearly as much, or stranding you with no outs without restarting the game from scratch.
Personally, what I would like is a complete rip of all the text from the game.
-Z
See this link here: http://www.ifcomp.org/ Also there is this about the IM bots which serve up INFOCOM games. Those can be found here: http://wired.com/news/games/0,2101,62791,00.html
I'll hand in my nerd ID card if you so deem it necessary, but I for one amd damn tired of anything related to HHGTTG.
;-)
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Tedious Bloggy Stuff - hooray?
"reviving the old text adventure game..."
"the new version of the game will be illustrated..."
How do you Illustrate a Text Adventure game???
ASCII art??
...more a sort of apres-vis!
You must think in Russian.
You might not be the only one.
I absolutely worshipped his writing... when I was 14.
Looking back, he managed to write two-and-a-half oustanding books in his five-novel trilogy. The rest of his stuff was better than a lot of what's out there, but were kind of like the Sherlock Holmes stories Doyle wrote after "killing" Holmes off, only to find that popular demand compelled him to cash in... er... give in and write some new material.
In the end, Adams wound up being the sort of niche celebrity who actually thought the world gave a crap about his opinions on religion, politics, technology, and Dire Straits guitar solos. All I ever wanted out of him was some light chuckles about bureaucracy and Isaac Asimov novels, and when he was in his prime, that was what he delivered, with a style of prose which was often imitated, but never really duplicated.
But the brilliant punch of describing massive spaceships that hang in the air "exactly the same way that bricks don't," has been diluted slightly by a thousand posers (I'm looking in your direction, Mr. Pratchett) who were less adept at playing with the language yet still insisted on doing do.
The jokes have worn even thinner still from being quoted by college-aged nerds more often than the Knights Who Say Ni.
HHGTTG was the "Tom Swift" series of a whole generation, and we will see "the next Beatles" long before we ever see an author worthy of being called "the next Douglas Adams."
But yeah... I'm fucking sick of it too. I hope this new movie suffers a pre-natal death and is forgotten about.
Information wants to be anthropomorphized.
My professor for an awesome intro physics class called 7 Ideas that Shook the Universe played part of the audiotape today for the class. He said the easiest way to describe space was through that: "Space, Is big. Really big. You just won't believe how vastly hugely mind-bogglingly big it is. I mean, you might think it's a long walk down the road to the chemist, but that's just peanuts to space." "
Ah yes, Agrajag
:)
To be played by Douglas Adams himself in the upcoming radio series
Yes, that's right, I never found the pyramid. Leave me alone.
You better watch out, there may be dogs about . .
Seriously... well, unless you count my brief employment as a rocket scientist at the Propellants, Explosives and Rocket Motor Establishment.
I did a whole game for Magnetic Scrolls called REACH FOR THE MOON, which unfortunately never got published as far as I know.
They were a very fun company to work for. I think I did the whole thing on a Sinclair Spectrum which they shipped out to me. It paid surprisingly well, too.
I'm not wrong. You haven't thought about it hard enough.
Some copies of the C64 version of the Infocom game had an opening picture featuring the green eyeless alien and a thumb. It was displayed while the game loaded and wasn't part of the original game. It was added to an illegally distributed copy.
Does anyone here remember this picture? Anyone has a copy that can be run on an emulator? I drew this picture and I'd love to see it again...
Stop worrying about the risks of nuclear power and start worrying about the risks of not using nuclear power.
... any chance of finding the original game anywhere? If the company's bankrupt, not much chance of purchasing it....
What's the copyright status? Abandonware?
Jw
With all the new HHGTG stuff coming out over the next year (new radio play, movie, etc.), I think Slashdot should make a HHGTG icon. After all, LOTR got an icon when the movies were released. The original mascot (spherical green alien with its tongue sticking out, giving a thumbs up) would fit nicely.
"Time is an illusion. Lunchtime doubly so." - Ford Prefect
I'm glad the IF version of "Hitchhikers' Guide" is coming back. I hope they take it further and bring back some of his other IF titles. "Bureaucracy" is deserving, and I've not had the opportunity to try "Starship Titanic".
Hey, this is the Guide we're talking about here! How is it possible for anything to be off-topic?!
"[Regarding the 'cloud,'] ownership was what made America different than Russia." -- Woz
Absolute funniest bits though were if you typed in "consult guide about (whatever)" eg:
:)
consult guide about heart of gold
Back would come this long spiel asking how you'd heard about it, it didn't exist and would you please check yourself in for reconditioning.
All sorts of other gems lurked within, just waiting for you to ask about them.
A close second was saying to Ford Prefect:
Say to Ford what about my house
response: It's not a house, it's a home
Crack up
I left my body to science, but I'm afraid they've turned it down...