Back in the early 1990s a friend gave me a copy of the first edition of the Complete Guide to Consoles. Of all of the machines in it, the PC Engine really stuck out.
By the way, if anyone has that magazine and is willing to sell it, I'd be more than happy to buy it.
I really wanted a PCE—the games looked brilliant and, I have to admit that, in retrospect, I have always loved the underdog. Unfortunately it cost what would now be about €450 to buy a so-called grey import. Needless to say, I couldn't afford it.
I also remember the TG16 being advertised in American comics, particularly Bonk and Splatterhouse, but for some reason I was never particularly interested in the TG16. Stupid, I know, because it's the same machine but my interest in the PCE was twofold:
- the form factor
- Japanese games
Anyway, in early 1991 my friend bought a Super Famicom. It was pretty amazing and I enjoyed playing, among other things, Actraiser on it, thought it was tough with all of the Japanese text. A while after it appeared on European shores as the Super Nintendo I caved in and bought one. My PC Engine dream died. Or so it seemed.
A little while later, my SF-owning friend was booted out of school for an infraction and we lost touch. With that my interest in these things dropped off quite quickly. Time passed.
In 1998 I was at art school and had just bought a Mac. I discovered the site emulation.net (now emulation.victoly.com) and downloaded a PCE/TG16 emulator and happily played away. I was kind of busy, though, with both college and socialising so I didn't really get into it.
Fast forward eight years and I am self-employed and spend all day researching various things. As a result I spend a lot of time on-line and, well, the mind does wander. I downloaded a PCE emulator again. And Neutopia. Being gainfully employed—or at least no longer being a student—I occasionally find one or two euros rolling around in my bank account and so, in a moment of madness, I went on to E-Bay and bought a PCE, Bomberman and a few other games. I don't regret the decision, in fact, I regret not having bought one back in the day. Still, what could I do? Working class kids could scarcely afford localised consoles, let alone Japanese imports.
Anyhow, there you go—a pointless personal story. I hope it wasn't too boring.