One thing about the controls, they give you a lot of freedom for your playstyle and for your subtle preferences, like shooting over one shoulder or the other. In this MGS, I think people really can't blame the controls anymore for why they suck, because you really can do just about anything with them, and the customability of the guns is truly incredible. I personally am a fan of mounting the M4 with a grenade launcher, sick combo.
The CQC has been pissing me off though. It seems like everytime I try and grab somebody it just goes into alert mode and I get screwed, thereby defeating any point I had of using CQC. Maybe I am just bad at sneaking up on people. They should have let you move with the D-pad at the preset slow speed like they did in MGS3.
We had two bags of grass, seventy-five pellets of mescaline, five sheets of high-powered blotter acid, a salt shaker half full of cocaine, a whole galaxy of multi-colored uppers, downers, screamers, laughers…Also a quart of tequila, a quart of rum, a case of beer, a pint of raw ether and two dozen amyls. The only thing that really worried me was the ether. There is nothing in the world more helpless and irresponsible and depraved than a man in the depths of an ether binge. –Raoul Duke
It is hard to shed anything but crocodile tears over White House speechwriter Patrick Buchanan's tragic analysis of the Nixon debacle. "It's like Sisyphus," he said. "We rolled the rock all the way up the mountain...and it rolled right back down on us...." Neither Sisyphus nor the commander of the Light Brigade nor Pat Buchanan had the time or any real inclination to question what they were doing...a martyr, to the bitter end, to a "flawed" cause and a narrow, atavistic concept of conservative politics that has done more damage to itself and the country in less than six years than its liberal enemies could have done in two or three decades. -Hunter S. Thompson
