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The Last Remnant Review

Platform: Xbox 360 (Also in PC)

Genre: Role Playing

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From the onset, The Last Remnant is justifiably a broken game. For something that has been in development for such a long period of time, by acclaimed RPG producers Square-Enix no less, the glaring technical problem is an immediate reason why one should not bother. The eagerness to please gamers from both sides of the world, whom with such inherently different needs and preferences, at times forced the game to be caught in a limbo, losing any niche identity it desperately crafts. In our ever enthusiasm to rate a game based on what we have known or have not known about a genre, it easily draws flak from the concerned players. But for the few adventurous souls who dare venture into the unknown, they will be rather pleased to find out- The Last Remnant is actually a very good game.

Like a broken piece of a gem, The Last Remnant needs refinement, often at the interest of the players’ personal artistry and judgment. It is an acquired taste, for the hardcore Japanese setting isn’t easy to stomach, while the decidedly Western game play may alienate the staunchest of fans of the former. For the courted target crowd though, The Last Remnant offers plenty of intrigue, challenge and rewarding game play, which is something that cannot be said of the replicas of Role Playing Games that have littered the market since the genre gained its immense popularity. Having an open mind is essential to fully appreciate this unique blend of irreconcilable East-meet-West interchange.

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Impressive graphics are marked down by technical glitches

The unmistakably Japanese setting first rear its ugly yet familiar head in its story. Rush Sykes, having his sister abducted, went on a rescue mission only to realise he is in the midst of a catastrophic event. As if conscientious about the “we know we need to save the world!” chants from the crowd, The Last Remnant became extremely restraint in its story-telling, instead allowing players to fill the gaps on what is the obvious themselves. Narratives, as a result, borderlines on being incoherent, a problem solved by the right amount of impressive cut-scenes (though let down by the technical incapability). The story of The Last Remnant is nothing to write home about, but ironic to its constraint manner of story-telling, it lingers long after one beats the game.

Game play is where this broken gem first flashes its shine. It forms an uncomfortable zone to the loyal RPG fans, for the each and every familiarity they spot, there seems to be an all-too-eager conflict to shatter any of such undue conceptions. Battles are effectively turn-based, but instead of controlling individual characters, they are arranged in unions commanded by collective directions. Dictated by the genre, players do grow in stature as the game progresses. But instead of ‘levelling up’ in the traditional sense, each unit improves its individual stats in a manner out of control of the helpless players. Yes, one also can customise and equip the characters with new items, but no, the game decides that one should not have complete control over doing so. It is this counter-intuitive game play, meshed with the complete lack of tutorials and directions that somehow allowed The Last Remnant to succeed in being both an incorrigible mess to some, yet impossibly endearing to others.

As if affection from the Japanese crowd is not sufficient, The Last Remnant charms the West with its comforting amount of constraint customisation and freedom. Unions can be built by recruiting individual characters of varied races and classes from the abundant side quests that players have the discretion of choosing. However, missing out on these side quests is akin to rejecting a huge chunk of what The Last Remnant has for offer. Most of them are designed with the intention of exposing players to the glorious large-scaled battles with minimal fuss. It does not matter that the quests themselves do not make much sense, for the satisfying game play is the only thing The Last Remnant preaches- everything else is really of no consequences. 

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Game play is a unique blend of traditional JRPG with Western elements

The dramatic game play is easily matched by a fantastic selection of music. From the calmness of the peaceful towns to the pulsating turn-of-tides battles, each tune is extremely capable in amplifying the mood that the game seeks to create. While most of what construe The Last Remnant, such as game play and graphics, are subjected to personal tastes, the music and sound in this game is of no such contention- it is definitely one of the best that the genre has for offer. 

The Last Remnant, if judged by the technicalities of what makes a game good or bad, definitely deserves no merit. Its awkwardness shouts for the need of a different set of lens for looking at, and for those who could do it; it is a gem, albeit broken, in the making. In times when the gap between heightened players’ demand and the supply of RPGs that remains desperately formulaic is increasing, The Last Remnant’s risky attempt in throwing something different into the mix should be congratulated, not met with disdain. [8.5]

Filed under: Games, Review

Facets of The Philippines

“You like observing people, eh?” 

Dolf, my room mate for the 3 days I spent in Tagaytay is probably one of the coolest person I have ever met. He’s an engineer by training, a cartoonist by interest, writes for columns, plays in a kick-ass band, and breeds dogs for a living back home in Baguio, the mountain city of the Philippines. Oh, and he also has a gorgeous girlfriend.

He seems happy. Contented. The first time we introduced each other he was almost too polite, the modesty betraying the amazing things he do and have done.  In fact, most of the Filipinos I have had the privilege of meeting share these characteristics.

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The view of Taal Volcano from our hotel. Unfortunately, time and weather prohibits us from a hike there

I was shell shocked to realise that the Student Leadership Conference is such a huge thing here (the students here have to go through 6-7 rounds of interviews to be selected) in the Phillippines, the country in which Accenture has the second largest office in the world. The students here take pride in being part of the program, and it definitely showed. The various activities revolves around student interactions which often threatened to break into uncomfortable arguments.

But that’s the kind of thing you expect when you pool of some of the most talented students from a country with over 90 million people in a single room and play some of the most annoying music over and over again. I was just contented to sit back and observe them, pitting a comment or two every now and then to defuse any undue awkwardness. 

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In a way, Jeepneys, one of the most popular mode of transport in the Philippines, typify the Filipino spirit- Unassuming, non-judgemental, and loads of fun!

The intensity of the students there made me realised how fortunate we are back in Singapore. The ease in which many of us are able to get into the top jobs are a stark contrast with the situation there- with so few jobs around, competition is intense. In fact, I think many of these Filipino students will outplay us anyday, and yes, I have worked with some of the ’so-called’ best students here in Singapore.

For a place striken with alleged corruptions of the government, and that is hit by poverty in large parts of the country, Filipinos are immensely upbeat. Some explained to me that is both a strength and a weakness innate in them- life goes on, no matter how hard the situations can be, so why not live it through with a grin? But then again, a live without some seething determination is unlikely to be improved. It forms a peculiar comparison to us Singaporeans- we complain over a hell lot of things here, but give us a few weeks, and we can suceed in pulling off the first F1 night race in the world (which we did).

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Graduation!

I am not sure if I will have the opportunity to meet these amazing people again, but like each new place I go, each new life chapter I unveil, this trip to the Philippines has been enlightening.  

“You know, it’s an honour to meet someone like you from Singapore.” Dolf, who has lost that initial sceptism and awkwardness, commented on the last night of our stay. 

“No. The honour is mine.”

And I definitely meant it.

Filed under: People, Travel

Say hi to Mr. Nerd

Just got wind of my AA301 coursework grade.

Which means it’s time to show off my impressive semester results.

AA306 Advanced Financial Accounting

  • Presentation (10%): A
  • Quiz 1 (12.5%): A-
  • Quiz 2 (12.5%): A+

AA301 Business Valuation

  • Overall Coursework (50%): A+

AC208 Company Law

  • Presentation (10%): A
  • Class Participation (10%): A+
  • Individual Assignment (20%): A+

BM213 Product & Pricing Management

  • Markstrat Placing (20%): 15.6/20 (2nd place)
  • 4 Memorandums (20%): A-, A-, A, A
  • Presentation (10%): A+

This semester I have worked hard, often at the expense of time, soul and fun (yes fun!). While most year 3 students are enjoying their time, I landed myself in the worst possible scenario- a fragile GPA and a twisted exam schedule. It’s definitely heartening to see that the efforts have paid off (thus far).

The last 60 hours I sat for 3 papers straight, and it’s no fun I tell you. I would like to think that the course grade should be able to shield me from any examination mishaps, but no matter what happens, I think I can pump my chest and say that I have already tried my best!

Suddenly, the idea of working in audit seems mild. I have had it worst. And that’s for an entire semester surviving with little money to boot!

Tonight I am flying off to Manila to attend a student conference. The timing is great, since I desperately need a break. Will be back on the 20th to prepare for my last paper in 213 on the 23rd.

Filed under: Life

Last presentation

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With BM213 Product and Pricing, I have finally ended my last presentation in NTU. I am glad we did well, for this was the swan song to the tons of presentations I’ve had over the 3 years in NTU and in Alberta. The scroll we were holding is a ‘certificate’ prepared by Lewis for our successful completion of Markstrat. We were awarded the most ‘Prudent Managers’ because of our numbers crunching skills (an accounting team in a marketing class). Upon the end of the last presenters, there was a end-of-class refreshment. We have to generalise and say that Marketing Professors are nicer beings. 

Being an accounting (loves numbers) student in a marketing (hates numbers) class is often a quirky, if not, awkward experience. When I did my retail management class in UofA, Paul would often ask of my opinion when the subject deals with financial figures. In this class it was the case as well (Lewis: Let’s ask the accountants!).  I also noticed that marketing students are generally better at presentation, speaking, and not to mention, the girls are better to look at.

Generally, of course. 

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Having gone through the dread that was Cesim, I did not think much about Markstrat when it was first introduced during our pricing class early in this semester. A few rounds later, I became hooked.  More specifically, I became obsessed with beating the team that consistently occupied the first place- Firm E. The entire game was all about us (Firm A) and them;  the other teams were simply too far behind…

In Period 7, our disparity became too great. It was the necessary reality check- there are simply too many more important things in the world than beating Firm E in Markstrat.

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So Period 8 came and went.

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Granted, we are still almost 400 Stock Points, $100m Market Capitalisation, and $90m of Contribution away from them. But on closer analysis, we realised that 4 out of our 6 brands had tremendous lost sales i.e. we did not produce enough to meet the demand. Had we anticipated it, we may have stole a lot of market shares from them and who knows, stole them of the number one place. And had we done so, we might have made it to Markstrat’s hall of fame of greatest comeback.

When my life extinguishes and it’s finally my time to kick the bucket, not having beat Firm E (not even once!) may categorise as one of my life’s greatest regrets.

Filed under: Life