Will Twin Galaxies Verify The Divorce Announcement?: Congrats are in order for Redmond's Steve Wiebe, who is back in the games record books today thanks to a new high score in Donkey Kong Junior. Turns out he took the virtual crown from a dude in Port Angeles last month; wonder if someone in the Puget Sound is making a killing babysitting for these local dads.

Wow. Is that an award, or a Book-It patch from Pizza Hut? Worth noting, this isn't the same video game Wiebe got famous for in The King of Kong—and, yes, he'll try to reclaim the original Donkey Kong's high score once more on June 2nd on G4. The broadcast will be painfully boring, yet thousands of times more entertaining than the other shows currently airing on G4. (Speaking of entertaining, if you haven't seen King of Kong yet, you should.)
The Wii Version Will Be The Best: By this Winter, we'll see the following fake-rockin' games hit shelves: Guitar Hero Van Halen, Beatles Rock Band, DJ Hero, Scratch: The Ultimate DJ, and—announced last week—Lego Rock Band. Days after that announcement, the hometowners at Penny Arcade shared their insight as to where the fake-rock overload will lead next:

I loved Guitar Hero when it first came out, but the concept of Lego Rock Band—a "kid-friendly" version of a perfectly kid-friendly game—officially crosses the cash-in line. How long until someone cuts to the chase and produces Fuck Hero, complete with a plastic clit that has five colored buttons to be played in sync with some Barry White jam? (Obvious follow-up jokes: comes with the vibrating "Power Pak," four-player DVDA modes, the Christian rock version will be anal-only, etc.)
Ninja Blade mini-review (Xbox 360): I always appreciate games with ninjas from the Real Ultimate Power school of stupid. Example: To kill a guy early in the game, you hop on a goddamned rocket and surf on it like the airboard in Back to the Future 2.
It's a basic, kill-'em-all slasher game, but NB stands out by being delightfully low-budget, in terms of mindlessness, melodrama, and sensationalism. Rough edges are appealing in a B movie, and the campy, easy-to-play violence here lends itself to the form, but in gaming, that approach fails when you're the cinematographer and director. Ninja Blade farted my virtual dude into oblivion too many times thanks to bugs. Gaming as the next great B-movie medium, then, has to be recalibrated for a user rather than a viewer—like in last year's brilliantly glitchy (and free) ROM CHECK FAIL (video), which is as much a bizarre play experience as it is a convention-challenging mashup of gaming's oldest icons.
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