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Studio: |
Revolution
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Designer(s): |
Charles
Cecil; Dave Cummins |
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Release: |
June 1992 |
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Main credits: |
Producers: Daniel Marchant Writers: Charles Cecil, Dave Cummins Art: Stephen Oades, Adam Tween, Paul
Docherty Music: Richard Joseph |
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Useful links: |
Complete
playthrough (4 parts, 208 mins.) |
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Basic Overview One thing that can be
really fascinating about checking out the history of old video games (if you are
too young to have lived through that period) or refreshing it in your head
from today’s perspective (if you were there when it all happened but did not
pay too much attention) is how, sometimes, it can really give substance to
all that normally-bullshit motivation of «never
settle for anything but the very best!» or «dream big because you deserve to!» that typically fills the world with a lot more
inadequately narcissistic assholes than adequately confident creative
geniuses. Just as sometimes a banana is just a banana, most of the time
«dreaming big» simply stays «dreaming big» unless there are also certain
external conditions that allow to turn dream into reality — and for the video
game industry it could be argued that these conditions were never better than
in the mid-Eighties-to-early-Nineties era, when technological progress
boosted artistic creativity to such an extent that every once in a while,
artistic creativity ended up outrunning technological progress, resulting in
a painfully inspiring, beautiful BDSM-mess of a game. Lure
Of The Temptress, the
adventure game that put Revolution Software on the map and bravely attempted
to start up a «British Invasion» of sorts on the adventure game market, is a
classic example of what people could get away with in that weird, uncharted
era of trying out new ideas no matter what. Never even suspecting that it
existed before I started playing the Broken
Sword series about a decade ago, and having only played it out once, out
of sheer historical curiosity, through the ScummVM emulator on PC, I hated
every second of it while at the same time admiring the creativity and
braveness of its designers — which was more than enough of a stimulus to
clench my teeth, hold back the tears of frustration, and plough through to
the very end (fortunately, it is a very short game on the whole). This is probably not something I would have
done for any modern title, although, admittedly, most modern titles typically
compensate for the generic nature of their plots and the formulaic aspects of
their gameplay systems by making the game run as smooth as possible for the
consumer. If a game like Lure Of The
Temptress were to be released today, 99% of gamers would have probably
declared it «unplayable» in the first five minutes and never returned to it
again. Yet in 1992, a game like that could not
only garner a handful of generally positive reviews, but even sell enough
copies to give Revolution Software a firmer standing, allow it to relocate
from their cramped, slummy headquarters in Hull to much nicer offices in
York, and get enough of a budget to make their next title (Beneath A Steel Sky) feel almost
luxurious next to the humble initial effort. So there must have been something special about Lure Of The Temptress, at least
making it a game worth remembering,
if not necessarily worth playing (or, at least, beating until the
disappointing finale). That particular something began when
Charles Cecil, a young game developer and publisher who’d mostly been known for
designing and producing a set of text adventure games for the short-lived
Artic Computing, took a serious look at Sierra and LucasArts — who, by 1990,
pretty much monopolized the market in between them — and decided that there
must be enough ground for radical improvement in this sphere. All those
Sierra games like King’s Quest,
thought he, took themselves way too seriously, while all those LucasArts
games like Maniac Mansion did not
take themselves seriously at all; there had to be some middle ground between
«predictably bland» and «outrageously post-modern» that could satisfy a more
balanced taste. In addition, the established point-and-click system, while
certainly more user-friendly than Sierra’s old parser, was a bit too stiff
and restrictive; there had to be ways to give the player more freedom of
action and, consequently, more personal involvement in those exciting
alternate digital universes. To make a whole new adventure game
based on a whole new adventure game ideology was quite a big dream indeed,
and one that might have forever stayed a dream if not for Cecil’s mother, who
generously helped her son to dream big with a 10,000 pounds loan (ah, if only
we all had mothers like that!). Apparently, that was enough to rent a work
office in Hull, put together a small team of about ten people, get a deal
going with Mirrorsoft Publishing, and then re-negotiate it with Virgin
Interactive after Robert Maxwell, the owner of Mirrorsoft, infamously fell
from his yacht and, in the process, almost
ended up leaving us without George Stobbart and Nico Collard in the future.
Oh yes, and, of course, produce the game in question, together with a whole
new game engine to which Cecil and his programming pal Tony Warriner gave the
posh name of «Virtual Theatre». Consciously or subconsciously following
in Sierra’s steps, the first graphic adventure game released by the new
company would also take place in a fantasy setting — ironically, it ended up
as the only Revolution Software
adventure game to take place in a fantasy setting; to the best of my
knowledge, no ideas of a sequel to Lure
Of The Temptress were ever presented, which is a bit of a drag since the
overall setting was pretty inventive for a fantasy game, and there was even
enough lore floating around its short duration to be expanded into something
bigger in the future. It may be so that Charles Cecil and Dave Cummins (the
game’s official designer and the second most important person in Revolution
Software through its classic era) were not really all that fond of games
whose fictional universes lay completely outside our reality, and chose a
fantasy setting for the first title simply to show the world the idea of an
«anti-King’s Quest» game, or maybe
it’s just that they needed it to sell and thought that fantasy would sell
more copies than anything else. Who really knows? In any case, regardless of how much
love the creators here had or did not have for their own creation, the final
product truly looked so unlike almost everything else at the time that it
managed to charm the pants off most critics, and, as I already said, sell
enough copies to allow Cecil to continue charting the Revolution Software
ship into unexplored waters — something that, by the way, he is still continuing to do thirty years
later, with the company alive and well decades after its Goliath-esque
competitors have all bitten the dust: truly no mean feat for a small
videogame enterprise in the 21st century. But while the company is doing
alright, the same can hardly be said about Lure Of The Temptress — the original glowing reviews have
gradually given way to the game’s status as a historical footnote, important
as a missing link but dated and largely unplayable by anybody except the most
dedicated retro-gamer. No sequels, no remakes, no «Director’s Cuts»
for this one: available today as abandoned freeware, it now feels a little
like that bright young kid who showed so much genius promise at school and
then ended up as a crazy hobo on the streets through an unfortunate turn of
circumstances. At the very least, then, I feel like the game is deserving one
last hot meal and a night in a warm bed, which this particular review shall
strive to be an approximate equivalent of — for better or worse. |
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Content evaluation |
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Plotline Almost every single aspect of the game
leads to a mix of interest and frustration, and the plot is no exception, as
it manages to somehow be disarmingly simple and annoyingly complex at the
same time. At the core lies a very simple and classic situation: a young lad
finds himself stranded in an unknown city, recently taken over by a
tyrannical ruler whose minions terrorize the local population, and has to
find a way to help the good residents take down the tyrant. This is pretty
much how the game might have started: "Hello! My name is Diermot, that’s
probably Dutch for Deermoth,
whatever it might mean in English. Fate has brought me to your lovely town of
Turnvale, which I find squeezed in the iron grip of the sorceress Selena and
her armies of cannibalistic Skorl monsters. And, uh, I ain’t much for
speeches, I’m just here to point and click, so let’s go kick us some
sorceress butt!" Loud and clear. Instead, we get a rather convoluted
intro that tries to «explain» how this guy Diermot got into this situation in
the first place. The King decides to pay a visit to the small village where
Diermot lives, employing him as a beater for his hunting trips. On one of
those, the King’s guard is ambushed and intercepted by an inhuman army, the
Skorl, raised by Selena to support her in her uprising. Everybody, including
the King, is killed, except for Diermot, who is knocked unconscious and taken
to a dungeon in the town of Turnvale, which Selena has chosen as her
headquarters for the uprising. Nothing else is ever heard again about the
King or his potential inheritors, and the whole thing seems to have been
invented (and told in a series of text screens and poor-quality graphic
intermissions which all bear a suspicious resemblance to the style of
late-era Artic Computing text adventure games) merely to justify why you
begin the game trapped inside a Skorl dungeon rather than on the streets of
Turnvale itself. The description is so laconic that you’ll probably miss most
of the points anyway. The actual plot of the game largely
follows in the same manner: simple as pie in its basic outlines — save an
innocent victim of Skorl brutality, use her aid to get access to the magic
artifact that can give you an edge over the villain, then get access to the
villain herself and defeat her — but loaded with a litter of extra details
and characters, some of which and whom make sense and some feel rather
superfluous. In this respect, Cecil’s hope of achieving something a little
more sophisticated than King’s Quest
succeeds only partially, not to mention that Sierra’s true leading fantasy enterprise at the time was rather the Quest For Glory series, whose
post-modernized revitalizations of fairy tale tropes easily blow Lure Of The Temptress’ ambitions off
the stage. Even so, there are a few fairly eye-raising moments in the game,
at least if you pay close attention. For one thing, the Turnvale fantasy
universe is already saturated with a healthy deal of irony and even cynicism,
which would be a trademark feature of most of Revolution Software’s titles.
The people of the land, with a few exceptions, are presented as a rather
backward bunch of characters, whose egotistic arrogance, stupidity, greed,
and hedonism hardly make them worth saving from any sort of evil tyranny — in
fact, the majority of them do not even pay much attention to the fact that
they are ruled by tyranny, as long
as it still allows them to make a profit, spew out ignorant nonsense, or
drink themselves to death. In the end, there is precisely one «pure» NPC for whose sake the Lord
could be persuaded to spare the whole place — the young herbalist girl with
whom Diermot falls in love — and he is not even allowed to get her in the
end, as she goes off to marry the town’s blacksmith and "grows plump and content with babies"
(somebody’s been reading too much War
And Peace). This is definitely
not the kind of plot for a family-friendly Roberta Williams game, and it
might even be a bit too much for Lori and Cori Cole (even if their Quest For Glory universe does have
plenty of unpleasant characters who you are supposed to rescue from harm for
no apparent reason just as well). For another thing, the actual «evil» is
rather understated. The main villain of the game, Selena, only appears once
in a brief confrontation at the very end — without even speaking a word —
meaning that most of the time, the «evil» will be represented by her brutish
guards, the Skorl, and those guys are not as much harmful as just plain dumb;
the only thing they think of is getting soused, and although there are a couple
of situations where you can actually die from carelessly invoking their
wrath, for the most part they present more of an aesthetic annoyance than
anything else. The underlying message is that the «rule of evil» has not
upset the usual life in Turnvale all that much — "meet the new boss, same as the old boss" — and, in fact,
there are quite a few people around who actually welcome Selena’s new rule,
for one reason or another. The problem is that the understatement ultimately
goes over the top: your hero never gets any sufficient motivation for his
heroic actions, and both the in-game tension and the post-game payoffs don’t
have much meaning because, really, nobody gives a damn. If there is one truly novel idea that Lure Of The Temptress brings to the
save-the-world table, it is that of your utmost and absolute significance in
the utterly not-so-grand scheme of things. You’re just a meaningless little
pawn in the meaningless game of life, bound to do heroic actions because
Mother Nature gave you a moral compass for her own amusement... aw hell, that
one actually struck closer to home than I’d be willing to admit. Amusingly, the very title of the game
is thoroughly misleading — since the «temptress» herself only shows up at the
end of the game and her only aim is to destroy you rather than seduce you,
there is no real «lure» to speak of. Clearly, the title was thought up as
bait for those who might have hoped this would be something along the lines
of a Leisure Suit Larry In The Kingdom
Of Daventry (it would make sense to suggest that a serious percentage of
the sales was due to the box cover) — although, hilariously, there is a
moment in the game when it is you,
for a short while, who can go around casting your «lure» on the town’s
bedazzled residents, in a gender-bender moment when Diermot transforms
himself into Selena in order to help with Goewin’s escape from the Skorl.
(The important thing is not to go to the prison right away, but exhaust all
conversation options with the townspeople first). Not that the actual
transformation has any sort of symbolic purpose, other than making the game a
little more precious to the field of gender studies, but yes, come to think of it, it does bring it one step closer to the
humor of Leisure Suit Larry,
particularly if you remember Larry’s transformation into a bikini-clad blonde
girl to avoid capture by the KGB agents in the second game. In any case, it is clear that Lure Of The Temptress is neither
designed and written well enough, or even long
enough for a particularly original and sensible plot. For Cecil, Cummins, and
the rest of the team what mattered more was the overall atmosphere of the
game, its universe and characters, and the manner of the player’s own
interaction with those characters; the plot hardly mattered more than any
«main plot» in a classic RPG game, where what
you did never ever mattered as much as how
you did it. This was not necessarily a good thing — in fact, already their
second game would show much more concern for the actual story — but under the
right circumstances, it could be a forgivable thing, so let us check the
circumstances. |
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Puzzles Challenging or intellectually brilliant
puzzles would never be a particularly strong part of Revolution Software’s games
— in this department, I am not sure they even made a conscious attempt to
beat their chief competition (LucasArts). Lure Of The Temptress, in particular, is such a short game that
it does not even have that much space
for arranging a cool puzzle — most of the game, in fact, will probably be
spent wandering around Turnvale in search of something to do, with the game’s
next segment usually triggered by falling upon just the right NPC who will,
at this particular point, provide you with useful advice or a valuable item.
Once you do that, it usually does not take much to figure out what to do — so
you do it, and then once again get stuck until another NPC gives you more
advice on your next step. Rinse and repeat. There was one interesting feature introduced by Cecil and Co. into their
Virtual Theater engine that did distinguish Lure Of The Temptress quite substantially from every other
adventure game around — the ability to give certain NPCs, such as Diermot’s
temporary sidekick Ratpouch or his temporary love interest Goewin, highly
specific orders. Some of the game’s puzzles are impossible to solve on your
own, like, for instance, a door that can only be opened through a cooperative
effort. In such situations, what you must do is click on your buddy hanging
around and select the right verbs and objects to put together a request (OPEN DOOR) which can even be recursive
(OPEN DOOR and then PULL LEVER and then
GO OUTSIDE and then finish). This is a gameplay element that, for some
reason, failed to be implemented properly even in the old parser days of
Sierra On-Line; in a way, it is not that much different from the «team play»
in LucasArts’ Maniac Mansion, but
there, such team play was made possible by the player being in complete
control of three main characters; here, it is more of an «exert your
influence on the NPC» kind of thing, and it’s pretty cool... ...except that, like most of the other
innovative ideas in this game, it is severely underexploited. There are maybe
three or four situations in the entire game where bossing other people around
is obligatory for further progress; otherwise, this option is constantly
available but is essentially meaningless. For instance, instead of going to
some remote area of the town to pick up a flower, you can try and send
Ratpouch to do this for you, issuing a nice and juicy string of orders that
he will attempt to faithfully execute. However, after he goes off you can
never properly tell when and to where exactly he will return, or whether he
will return at all, or whether somebody shall bump in his path, derailing and
mixing him up — ultimately (just like in real life!), it will probably pay off better to just do the
job yourself rather than entrust it to somebody else. As far as I know (I have not spent too
much time myself experimenting with this system), the actual number of such
orders is limited, and most of them have no consequences whatsoever.
Theoretically, the possibilities are endless — you could ask Ratpouch to jump
in the fountain, make out with a Skorl, drink a transformation potion, or
dance on his head — but none of those exciting options have been accounted
for, and those that have been
accounted for yield little satisfaction. Why should Ratpouch open a door if
you can just do it by yourself? Why give somebody an object for safe keeping
if you have no weight limit and can carry everything around by yourself? Why
have the option of these long recursive commands if most of them are
misunderstood and/or lead to action failure? In a classic clash between
ideals and reality, the dream of freedom got wedged in practical realization
— and was ultimately abandoned on the side of the road in future productions. Non-verbal-based challenges in the game
were few and rather disappointing. At one point, you have to open a series of
cave doors by finding the right combinations of skull positions (one of those
challenges where you cannot succeed without external help from one of the
NPCs) — it’s not too difficult, but a little confusing and not entirely
logical. At a couple of other points, there are «action sequences» — a
trivial system of point-and-click combat that does not even match the design
quality of a Quest For Glory game,
let alone any random beat-’em-up title from that era. (You do need halfway decent reflexes to win
those two battles, though, which is rather frustrating because the game in no
way psychologically prepares you for that). Fortunately, «action sequences»
would be forever banned from Revolution’s games from then on, and the
brain-wrecking puzzles would get significantly better in future releases. Design-wise, there are a couple rather
annoying dead-ends in the game which, I think, ended up there through
negligence rather than principle — for instance, if you prepare the wrong
potion for the Dragon, prepare to be dead and buried, as there is no way to
go back and try a different one (which could
normally be expected in a real-life situation). You can also die quite a bit,
but only in truly dire situations; Cecil was not a fan of the «Sierra Random
Death» trope where misfortune could await you at any corner. (Most of those
deaths are rather monotonous and boring, though). All in all, as long as you
remember to save regularly, Lure Of
The Temptress will not attempt to mess you up too much, but the less-than-perfect implementation of the
original Virtual Theatre does lead to encumbrances, some of which I’ll cover
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Atmosphere In terms of any specific
«color» of general locations and such, Lure
Of The Temptress is not particularly evocative. Most of the action takes place in the
severely limited space of Turnvale’s exteriors and interiors, which are not
all that exciting either visually or aurally, and dialog options with the
various NPCs are few and far in between. A small selection of dungeons and
caverns generally fails to produce an intimidating effect — probably due to
an absolutely minimal amount of actual threats to your character — and then
there’s the factor of a thoroughly disappointing finale, which amounts to a
few seconds of automated combat, a lightning-fast resolution, and a couple
screens of text on how the situation was resolved. (This Hitchcock-style
negligence for providing a «proper ending» to the action is something that
would characterize all future Revolution
Software games — apparently, Cecil’s credo is that when the game is over, it is truly over, and
there is no need whatsoever to entertain / bore the player with a lengthy
outro section). In compensation for this minimalism,
approximately 99% of the game’s atmosphere is created by the implementation
of the Virtual Theatre system — Revolution’s best-known, if somewhat
controversial, contribution to the world of video gaming. Unlike the majority
of Sierra or LucasArts games, in which all of the NPCs were usually found
assigned to specific positions — standing, sitting, lying around, chatting
with each other on a street corner, etc. — Lure Of The Temptress introduces a much more dynamic situation,
where tireless NPCs constantly roam around, leading regular daily lives of
their own. The blacksmith, for instance, is not chained to his smithy, but
occasionally takes a break to wander off to the nearest pub for a mug of
beer. The local matron makes regular trips between a faraway tavern and the
grocery store on the market square. Other NPCs, such as the ever-silent
monks, simply take walks from one part of the town to another for no apparent
reason other than exercise — and, of course, creation of the illusion that
you are experiencing the actual hustle-and-bustle of a living and breathing
town, rather than crossing over from one lifeless mannequin to another. Furthermore, the NPCs interact with
each other (or yourself) whenever they cross paths, usually with simple
remarks like «Hello, sir» or «Get out of my way!» (depending on
their personality), but sometimes with more colorful dialog, especially in
stores and taverns. Some of them, such as Ratpouch, can make short snazzy
comments on various objects if they happen to bump into them during their
random wanderings — another subfeature that would persist into future
Revolution games (last I checked, it was even present in 2020’s Beyond A Steel Sky). During the early
hours of wandering around Turnvale, I caught myself sometimes wishing to
follow the daily routes of some of those NPCs just to experience all of their
conversations with each other — it even felt more intriguing and exciting
than actually trying to solve the game’s challenges... that is, of course,
until they all started repeating themselves, at which point excitement
gradually gave way to tedium. The problem, of course, is once again
with the technical means of implementing the system. With all those NPCs
scurrying around you, you soon understand that they really have a very
limited set of activities — and after about half an hour of playing, the
hustle-and-bustle thing becomes more of an impediment than an atmospheric
blessing. Pretty soon you understand that, if you actually need to talk to
somebody, you might have to hunt for that person all around the map — or, for
instance, just when you want to buy a drink or chat up your friendly
bartender, somebody comes in and initiates a lengthy dialog with him / her
that you have already seen half a dozen times, and now must patiently wait
for to come to an end before being able to do anything. Eventually, I
understood that on a subconscious level, one of my chief goals while moving
around Turnvale was to avoid
bumping into anybody, e.g. sneaking inside stores and taverns while secretly
praying that nobody else would be there to waste my precious time, or making
it as fast as possible from one end of the screen to another before it began
populating with NPCs impeding my progress. I can only guess that Cecil and
Co. were so thrilled to see their little universe in such wonderfully dynamic
action that the very thought of all that action eventually sucking out the
enjoyment out of the game never even entered their minds — and who knows,
perhaps for the average adventure gamer around 1992 this very thrill blocked
out any negative reactions that could ensue from hours of playing. But
judging by how much this system was «toned down» already in the very next
Revolution game, Beneath A Steel Sky,
I have a suspicion that quite a few people reacted to the excesses of Virtual
Theatre in much the same way as I am reacting thirty years later. I mean, games such as The Witcher, for instance, or other
modern RPG games whose systems of NPC behavior ultimately owe a lot to the
original breakthrough of Lure Of The
Temptress, can easily get away with this stuff because of the hugeness of
their open worlds, in which each NPC is but a tiny figurine, allowing you to
concentrate on him / her if you so desire or
completely ignore by putting miles of distance between him and yourself. Most
of their activities are also recurrent, repetitive, and monotonous, but they
never get in your face as much as the NPCs in this game. Imagine being
confined in a tiny cell with a fellow prisoner who has the annoying habit of
constantly walking around the perimeter of the room while muttering the words
to ‘Sweet Home Alabama’ or ‘American Pie’ — hours upon hours upon hours — and
that’s pretty much what the Virtual Theatre is offering you. I cannot help
but wonder just how many of the critics raving about this mechanism back in
the day were capable of playing the game to its end. Probably no one. And why should they? Where the game’s atmosphere is actually
successful — though it will take getting
used to the game’s flaws to properly admire its virtues — is in the
psychological coloring of its many characters. Although it is tedious in the
technical aspect, the biggest fun one might derive from the game is simply
walking around Turnvale and talking to everybody. The plot unfolds in several
time blocks, each one completed after an important action has been performed,
and after each time block the town’s residents shall have a different set of
topics to discuss with you — unfortunately, if you miss talking to them about
something during a particular time block, that topic shall never come up
again, so if you want to completely exhaust the game’s «content», most of
your playing time will be spent just running around from one NPC to another. But quite frequently, this is worth
your while. Character-wise, those NPCs, in their cynical-comical roles, are
clearly more influenced by the irreverent approach of LucasArts than the
comparatively more «bookish» approach of Sierra, yet with an occasional extra
touch of snide British humor on the side. Each has an individual personality,
typically defined by such traits as arrogance, irritability, stupidity,
ruthlessness, greed, cowardice, and hypocrisy — just the right people, all in
all, to motivate the protagonist into doing selfless good unto all of them.
Here’s a typical exchange between Diermot and the not-so-lovely lass Edwina
at the local inn: Diermot:
I hear Goewin’s in trouble and I’d like
to help her. Edwina:
You’re a stranger around here. Take my
advice and stay out of our affairs. If she’s broken the law she must pay for
it. That is the best way – payment in blood! Diermot:
But what has she done to deserve
punishment? Edwina:
It doesn’t matter. Retribution is the
key to a sound judicial system. If a man fails to pay his taxes he loses his
ears. If he steals a chicken he loses his arm. Adultery – both arms! Diermot:
That is a brutal and outmoded concept! Edwina:
Nonsense! Anyway, it’s good for the
tourist trade. Well, maybe the quality of the dialog
is not quite Grim Fandango level
(then again, it was still 1992, not 1998 — how many video games around the
time had genuine quality dialog in them?), but many of these conversations
reflect a post-modern Monty-Python-meets-Princess-Bride
attitude that sometimes go deeper and cuts sharper than Monkey Island, which was at the time something like the gold
standard for post-modern spoofs of classic fantasy stereotypes.
Unfortunately, one thing they completely forgot to add was any sort of
personality for Diermot — he ends up being a completely eviscerated copy of
Guybrush Threepwood, just as perfectly able to bring out the best and the
worst in every single person around him but never able to put his own spin on whoever or whatever he bumps
into. He might be a cathalyst for the overall atmosphere, but he sure as hell
ain’t part of the atmosphere himself. (This would be a fairly common thread
for Revolution — even their most famous protagonist, George Stobbard of Broken Sword fame, is really a bit of
a nudnick next to all the colorful individuals he bumps into on his travels). Be it as it may, the overall feel of
Turnvale is probably the best part about the game experience — if we are
talking about the parts that actually
work, as opposed to «supposed to work in theory, but get broken in
practice». It’s just too bad that there are so many obstacles you have to
brave if you want that feel to wash all over you, and most people will either
be too annoyed to brave them, or too angered at the game’s many technical
flaws to let themselves be wooed by its substantial benefits. It’s also true
that cynical post-modern representations of medieval or mythological fantasy
worlds have become quite commonplace since then (just look at The Witcher!), yet there is still
something delightfully and uniquely «minimalist-irreverential» hiding inside Lure Of The Temptress to justify the
need to remember it. Perhaps it’s the lightweight touch — since the game
never tries to take itself too
seriously while still brushing upon serious issues, you never really get to hate all these nasty characters the
same way you quickly learn to hate and despise the filthy egotistic peasants
in The Witcher. |
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Technical features |
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Graphics Lure Of The Temptress is a pretty short game taking place in a pretty confined and
restricted environment, and stunning audiences with dazzling visual imagery
was one of the last things on anybody’s mind during production. The graphics are basically what might
be called «first generation VGA», a bit too heavy on the brown and gray side
of things, perhaps, but I guess it fits the intended atmosphere of medieval
dungeon brutality (gray) and filthy peasant dirt (brown). A few of the
backdrops are quite lovely (particularly the one at the scene of the final
monster battle on the drawbridge — the yellow desert landscape has a shade of
Dune to it), but overall, the game
would have definitely benefited from a slightly thicker budget in the art
department. At least what little there is stands comparison with the average
Sierra or LucasArts visual art of the day, which is, I guess, as much of a
compliment as could be dished out for a little independent studio in the
middle of 1991’s nowhere. Likewise, the small character sprites
are designed and animated pretty well — enough, at least, to discern the
alluring shapes of Selena’s (more precisely, Diermot-as-Selena’s) figure, the
pure innocence of Goewin, or the vulgar brutality of the Skorl. This is
particularly important since there are almost no cutscenes with close-ups:
amusingly, you only get to see what Diermot really looks like if you allow him to die at the hands of the
Skorl, and the only non-sprite image of Selena you’ll ever see is on the box
cover (apparently, her sexiest attribute is always going barefoot, for those
who cherish their foot fetish). In all other cases, you’ll just have to
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Sound Not much to be said in this
department, and of that which can
be said, the less said, the better. Naturally, Revolution did not have the
money or resources for voice acting at this early date (which is a pity,
because I’d love to hear some of the game’s snappier dialog being voiced with
those stereotypical British accents) — and the «music», credited to Richard
Joseph (quite a prominent composer for various action and adventure titles in
the 1980s and 1990s), is nothing much to write home about, just a tiny bunch
of short pseudo-medieval themes cropping up at crucial points in the game —
and a rather annoyingly nagging ambient accompaniment throughout Turnvale,
usually bugging me so much that I just turn it off. Honestly, though, music
has never been the strong point of any
Revolution Software game (some players have an unholy reverence for Barrington
Pheloung’s work on Broken Sword,
but I usually find it either too comatose or too corny), so let’s just move
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Interface Of all the technical characteristics of
the game, it is inarguably its gameplay interface and mechanics — powered by
the much-lauded Virtual Theatre engine — that are its most memorable assets,
though whether the associated memories will always be pleasant is a matter of serious doubt. Like many other digital
innovators at the time, Cecil’s team went through a «two steps forward, one
step back» stage — meaning that Lure
Of The Temptress dares to be far more bold than any other Revolution game
ever made... and suffers from it. To begin with, the game’s mouse-driven
play system was somewhat counter-intuitive. The basic idea, retained by Cecil
for most of his next games as well, was to have the left mouse button perform
the LOOK option whenever you drag
the cursor to a highlighted hotspot, and the right mouse button to perform
the OPERATE option, which, in this
particular case, usually opens up a window of assorted verbs associated with
the object, from which you can choose — but, of course, I always end up
confusing the buttons anyway. The choices offered to you in the menu are
generally useless anyway, because, as a rule, you can only perform just one
action with any particular object. The much hyped system of commands that
you can issue to your sidekicks such as Ratpouch or Goewin has already been
touched upon above — it is exciting and imaginative only in theory, but not
in practical execution. To paraphrase the Eagles, you can check out any
sentence you like, but you can never get your sidekick to go buy you a copy
of Hotel California, even if one
were available at Turnvale’s general merchandise store. The system was
implemented all right, giving you an illusion of almost unlimited choice, but
the illusion was so easily shattered that they had little choice but to
remove it altogether for the following games, probably fearing retribution
from justly offended players. Similarly, the pompously advertised
mechanics of «living, breathing NPCs» fails miserably upon realisation. The
AI of these NPCs is largely limited to regularly moving from Point A to Point
B, following a clock mechanism, and their only obligation is to try to avoid you
or other NPCs which arise on their path — usually leading to catastrophe.
Since I only played the game through the ScummVM emulator, rather than in its
original PC DOS-based incarnation, I am not entirely sure that the problem
was just as persistent back then, but I have a deep suspicion that it was.
Whenever Diermot is issued the command to talk to an approaching NPC (who
never stand still), one can only hope and pray that their paths will
interlock properly — if they do not, prepare to spend thirty seconds of your
time while the NPC stays frozen in one spot and Diermot moves in complicated
zigzags across the screen, trying to reach that sweet spot of facing his
intended companion and always failing. Even if you simply bump into an NPC on
your way from one end of the screen to another, this will often set Diermot
in some sort of Brownian motion, reeling around the screen like a whiskerless
cat until you step up to correct his movements. Worse, if you spend a bit more time in
one exterior location of Turnvale than intended, the screen will soon become
filled up with NPCs moving all over the place, crashing into each other and
impeding your progress with annoying pop-up windows in which they say things
like "Out of the way!" or
"I’m sorry, Madam". Do
not even try to send Ratpouch or Goewin on a mission through that mess — most
likely, they will get caught up in it and forget what they were told to do in
the first place. In short, what the «Virtual Theatre» is in its original
incarnation is a bloody, bugged mess — and it is quite ironic to see how it
was seriously toned down for Beneath A Steel Sky and then pretty
much liquidated altogether for Broken
Sword. Indeed, the road to gamer Hell is paved with revolutionary
intentions. |
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Verdict: A fascinating success of a failure that
could only happen in its very special time frame. Lure Of The Temptress is not an easy
game to recommend to even a dedicated retro-gamer. As you can see, it is
beset with problems on all sides — the basic plot is clichéd, the
puzzles are un-inventive, the visual and aural aspects dated, and the truly
«revolutionary» elements of the gameplay system tend to be either
unintuitive, uncomfortable, or downright bugged. Spending a few minutes with
it for general reconnaissance purposes may be okay, but setting out to beat
it will most likely end up in frustration. The good bits of the game were
never sufficient to make me forget, even for a second, just how much of a
sacrifice for the greater good of humanity I was performing by bravely
struggling until the very end. And
nevertheless, there were the good
bits, scattered throughout the game’s somewhat unique sense of humor, its
rather bitter cynicism, its ironic take on gender-bending, and its commitment
to try and give you maximum possible freedom in the severely restricted world
of point-and-click fascism — a commitment whose realization was much less
than perfect, for sure, but one that at least gave some hope for the future.
Alas, Revolution Software would soon nip that hope in the bud; instead of
developing and perfecting the framework they invented, they instead began to
cut back on it, eventually retreating to the more or less generic
point-and-click system of Broken Sword,
comfortable indeed for the average player but an evolutionary dead end in
itself. Which, for better or worse, leaves Lure Of The Temptress as a relatively unique experience — a noble
failure, if you wish, well worth inscribing in the annals of history. |