@ the author:
Look man, go outside and see some trees once in while, will you? And please, PLEASE don't play FFVII:Crisis Core, b/c you'll probably commit suicide or buy your thirtieth black turtleneck or something awful like that. FFVII:CC shows you MORE of the wonderful city of Midgar in all of its rusty, dirty, dark glory. You interact with the inhabitants and get more of a feel for its subculture, its nuances, its Midgar-ness...
What the hell was the point of this article, anyway? I didn't need the opening chapter of FF7 recounted through someone's emo-glasses for me, and I certainly didn't need this guy pooh-poohing what was a beautiful, satisfying gaming experience for me and a lot of other players. That first pull-out-and-fly-in shot of the game gave me goosebumps, and still does. Will anyone forget their first look at the church with the ICBM shoved into it, the haunting beauty of the train yard, the helos flying past the Mako Cannon, or that shot of the commuter train barrelling around the enormous column? The Midgar part of the game went a long way towards making me care about the main and side characters, and set the tone for what turned out to be a deep, engrossing RPG setting. I _cared_ what happened to Midgar and the rest of the FF7 world. When the party finally left Midgar to save the world, it felt like leaving home, and like that other guy said, you were bowled over by the fact that there was a world _beyond_ it.
In contrast, I didn't care whether all of Ferelden was put to the torch by the Not-Orks because, quite frankly, everyone in it was an irredeemably callow moron. The dwarves were petty berks. The elves are flaccid nonces. The humans in the mud towns were dull and boring and the towns themselves weren't that better. The denizens of Midgar were scrappers, living out their tough lives in cobbled together houses made out of campers and TV's (FYI, anyone who hasn't played it, FFVII:CC used those old maps as a blueprint, so you can walk around in those areas and see them at EYE LEVEL). They kept a can-do attitude despite their poverty. They had bridges made from GIANT ROBOT ARMS. Midgar had character, Midgar had class, and dammit, Midgar was cool. Despite that, when it came tumbling down (thanks Meteor) and we were left with the afters, we still felt closure, despite feeling a pang that the engrossing industrial place was gone.
So please, english major, appreciate the city and its chapter for what it is: damn good writing and solid, beautiful design.
Or don't; everyone's entitled to their opinion.
Even emo-english majors.
PS: please, stay out of New York, Chicago, and every other major city everywhere, especially Tokyo (my GOD does that place stretch on forever) Just stick to the green areas and live a long emo-happy life. Urban is obviously bad for you.
Now I'm gonna go watch Blade Runner....