Once upon a time, there was a boy who wasn't cynical. Back when Windows 95 was the wave of the future and harddrives weren't made to a standard size and features curves and extensions that meant they would only fit in the most proprietary of towers.
FF7 had just been ported to the PC and this little boy thought it grand. It was on the second disk of his grand adventure that he ran into the biggest cutscene he'd ever witnessed. Cloud had just done something stupid, which made other stupid things happen. Then big monsters showed up and Tifa fainted. It was around this time that my this kid's computer took a cue from falling breasts and crashed.
So far so standard. Pigs wallow in their own filth and Windows 95 crashes every week. Except, this time, the crash was so spectacular that the computer wouldn't read the disk again, ever. Other machines could read the disk... and his computer could read other disks... it's just that this one disk and this one computer were never going to speak to each other again. Maybe in the entire minute it took to crash, the disk and the computer had to participate in cannibalism and now won't even look at each other out of shame.
Anyway, the kid had to wait a full year to get another copy before finishing.
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That probably wasn't the point of the thread. Now cutscenes can take up to 8 hours. Speaking of which, Metal Gear Solid 4. If there is one solid way to ruin a game... it's to make it mostly an unplayable movie.
Oops... that also wasn't the point of the thread. You know what cutscene made me grimace the most: The end of Fallout 3. Well... the end of the non-dlc part. I played a good guy and made all the right choices to get Fawkes, that intelligent Meta-Human guy who carries around a lazer turret thing that never runs out of ammo.
So I get to the end, where you have to go into that highly irradiated room and enter a code... then die, and I have Fawkes with me. So I can either sacrifice myself, sacrifice Sarah, or sacrifice no one because Fawkes is immune. So I sacrifice no one, the end comes anyway, and Ron Pearlman chides me for not being courageously stupid. Yeah, only a TRUE hero would choose to die for no reason.