I've had a lot of time on my hands lately.
During the first week of social distancing, I was hitting the calculus textbook pretty hard; a thirty-six-hour moratorium has been placed on the calculation of antiderivatives in my household. It wouldn't surprise me to learn the standard calculus course's "strategies for integration" unit is the pons asinorum of the college-level math student. It's been kicking my ass. So I'm gonna collect my wits, maybe develop a flowchart (for the sake of testing the elasticity of
last session's "game is math" metaphor, we could liken this to drafting a map for an NES- or DOS-era RPG), and come back to it in a few days.
So when I haven't been editing the n-v-l, making myself go on bike rides, or informing myself into a low-key panic attack, I've been playing
Lumines Remastered on Steam. I love the game as much as I did its PlayStation 2 iteration,
Lumines Plus (in 2008–9, it was my go-to after coming back from smoking spliffs in the woods on hot summer nights), though even now I couldn't clear the board to save my life.
As perhaps you know,
Lumines is a brainchild of Tetsuya Mizuguchi, and like his cult-hit rail shooter
Rez,
Lumines evinces Mizuguchi's fascination with synaesthesic experience. Its exogenous marriage of block-puzzling and input-synched audiovisual sparklepop make
Lumines a rare bird in an expansive aviary of
Tetris clones.
Comparing
Lumines to
Tetris—as I heard myself doing when trying to convince my roommates to stop playing Animal Crossing and get the Switch version—is almost unavoidable.
Tetris is the fountainhead of geometry-puzzle video games; without it,
Lumines wouldn't exist.
Dr. Mario,
Puyo Puyo,
Puzzle Bobble,
Super Puzzle Fighter II Turbo, and the rest can each be conveniently summed up as "
Tetris, but with [blank]." In light of this ubiquity, it's tempting to attribute a universality to the
Tetris experience. There's something almost primordial about its format and function: simple forms composed of four unit-squares in seven different spatial configurations, an evolving problem of optimization, and a time limit imposed by simulated gravity.
In truly excellent instances of minimalist design, the object imparts a sense of inevitability, as though it could not have taken any other form without violating an irrefragable principle of its conception.
Tetris is so elegant, so elemental, that it might not be
entirely crazy to conjecture a timeline without Alexey Pajitnov eventually producing something a lot like it.
Since its 1984 debut,
Tetris has been playable on more platforms than I care to look up and list, many of which were quite basic by modern standards. If the endurance of the tune to "
Korobeiniki" in the ears of American millennials is any indication, the lime-and-grey, blooping and crunching Game Boy version was for many years the title's most popular iteration. I first played
Tetris on the NES, and an MS-DOS version snuck onto the family PC at one point. Every now and then, I used to see a coin-op version in a diner vestibule or a lonely corner in an arcade. My roommate is currently playing
Tetris 99 on the Switch. But no matter what format,
Tetris always recognizably performs as
Tetris, and can be enjoyed as
Tetris.
But it's difficult to imagine Mizuguchi signing off on a version of
Lumines with four colors, four sound channels, no stage skins, and two songs on the soundtrack. The project was predicated on the availability of a platform that could interweave spatial reasoning imperatives with vivid, high-definition splashes of color and sound—the intent being, as Mizuguchi puts it, to braid left-brain logic with the emotional content that buzzes the right hemisphere.
Tetris, on the other hand, was initially developed
and ran on a Soviet-era IBM desktop computer, and most of the changes that came afterward were more aesthetic than functional.