Thoughts, processes and notes from the bunker
In 1996 I knew nothing about music theory. Zero. I couldn't tell a major scale from a minor. And yet, something inside me knew perfectly well when a 64-line pattern worked and when it didn't.
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At Lemonquest I had thirty people under my direction. Now, at Dad and Son Games, there are two of us. But in some strange way, the art direction work hasn't changed as much as you might expect.
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At seven years old they bought me an MSX because I loved arcades. It wasn't a visionary decision. It was more like "let's see if this gets him over the obsession." It didn't.
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