Cricket 97 I'm not a sporty person really. I'll watch the footie now and then if England are playing, and I've been known to watch a bit of motor racing or Wimbledon, but that's about it. Unlike some people, such as my Dad, who watches avidly. He's into cricket, y'see - test matches, one day internationals, county games, the lot. I can't see the fascination myself; to me, cricket is one of the (if not the) most un-entertaining examples of sport there is. It's so slow paced, isn't it? All that standing about and stuff. There have been a few attempts to translate the game
into computer form, with the results ranging from
mediocre to downright awful. First of all though, it's soapbox time. Now, you PC
gamers know how it is. You get the latest drivers for
your soundcard, the latest drivers for your graphics
card, Windows 95 works properly, and everything is sweet.
As long as you're careful, nothing can go wrong, can it?
Wrong! Enter the monstrosity known as DirectX. 'Ah, but I
don't have to install that', you smugly exclaim, 'my
drivers are DirectX 3 compatible anyway, so I just answer
'No' when I'm asked if I want to install it'. Oh you
poor, misguided fool. You see, some games don't ask whether
you want to install DirectX or not; they rush in, see
your un-Microsoft certified drivers, and reinstall
DirectX ones over the top. You reboot your system, and it
promptly falls apart, a gibbering heap of IRQs, DMAs and
VBXs. OK, I shall say zis only once - DEVELOPERS!
ASK FIRST BEFORE INSTALLING DIRECTX, OK? You
wouldn't expect a lowly gamer to walk into your house
uninvited and muddy your nice clean living-room carpet,
would you? [Ed`s note. Since this review was published we have discovered from EA that the European version of Cricket 97 does actually ask you if you want to install DirectX, and does not load it automatically as mentioned above. Our original review copy was supplied to us direct from Melbourne House in Australia, and it is this version that caused us problems. EA assure us that they are well aware of the problems caused to gamers by the forced loading of DirectX, and this is why they have taken every possible step to make sure that all of their product installation routines provide the loading of DirectX drivers as an option only. Hurrah! - Nice one EA.] Right, that's that out of the way. Apart from the aforementioned, the installation of Cricket 97 is easy, with the dulcet tones of Richie Benaud (he's a famous commentator-type bloke) talking you through. The transferral of files to your hard disk seems to take an absolute age though, even though there are some nice rendered (Australian of course!) cricket players to look at whilst it happens. Ho hum. After an introductory...ermmmm, intro sequence (complete with - Blimey! Exploding balls!!) the main menu present itself. It's a game of two halves...umm, no, that's not right... Before you hit the button to launch yourself headfirst
into a world of creases, googlies and leg byes, you may
want to modify a few of the options first. Once you have fiddled with all the fiddly bits, it's
time to stuff your box down your freshly-starched
trousers and play.
Once this is done, you are asked to select the number of players, the control method you will be using and the teams playing. Then there is a bit more from Richie Benaud, old duffer that he is, and depending on the type of game, Ian 'Beefy' Botham gives his views on the weather conditions. On the oche. I mean rink. Thing. Ah yes, cricketers play in their pyjamas nowadays,
don't they? I'd forgotten that. Anyway, a coin is tossed
to see who gets the choice of batting or fielding, and
then you are presented with an above-and-behind view of
the crease. Mud wrestling When playing Cricket 97 in high resolution mode on a
P120, it jerked and stuttered like a jerky, stuttery
thing. I changed to the low-res mode and things were
like, smooth man. A pity that all I could see was a
blobby mess of moving pixels. Anyway, I upgraded my CPU,
and all was well, so that's alright then. Dirty balls I reckon those people that will enjoy this are the ones that play a lot of the real thing anyway, and so aren't the most expectant of gamers. It's just too yawnsome for me though, and not for inspiring the most pleasant of dreams either. What it needs is a few strippers cavorting across the pitch or something. There's no exploding balls in it either. Damn. Dale Wilks for Game-Over! |
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