My final thought on HL1 going into 2 is that the tram ride at the beginning of 1 is a perfect metaphor for the rest of the game: about 25% too long! Wah-wahhh
meanwhile, “Point Insertion” is about as long as the ride and Gordon’s trip to the tesst chamberrr put together, and i know everyone and their mother has blabbed about how it’s a masterclass in video game scene-setting and world building, but, uhhhh… it is that! When i replay HL1 i think “wow Black Mesa sure is deep down there. Like, really really deep. Reeeeaaally deeeeep ok i’m gonna go take a piss” whereas for basically the whole first 20 minutes of HL2 i’m like aww shit, here we go again. i love this game, i always forget how much until i’m up in it
Somehow this is the first time i realized that the cops are flipping out and busting down doors right when you get there not because FREEMAN’S HERE — that’s not until the teleporter accident — but simply because your presence meant there was a miscount.
And it’s amazing how much i hated the vehicle levels my first time vs how much ass i think they kick now. Like “Highway 17” might be flat out my favorite level?