Tuesday 10 September 2013

On Kingdom Hearts


Thinking of you, wherever you are.
 We pray for our sorrows to end,
 and hope that our hearts will blend.
 Now I will step forward to realize this wish.
 And who knows:
 starting a new journey may not so hard
 or maybe it has already begun.
 There are many worlds,
 but they share the same sky-
 one sky, one destiny.

This is going to be a personal bombardment of nostalgia and appreciation, so prepare accordingly! (Read: leave!)

I've always wanted to write down my feelings on Kingdom Hearts as it seems to be a jumbled mess of nostalgia and joy in my head, and writing it down will give me something to document and read back on when I need to smile. This is why I got a blog thing in general, because my notebooks are spider-scrawls of disjointed notes and mad ramblings.

And what better time to write about it? I’m really, truly excited for this Friday, the 13th, the most excited I've been for a game in years – funny how it's a remaster and not some new title I should be clamouring for. I'm excited to relive the magic, and to hopefully get some of the carefree joy of being a kid again. To me, Kingdom Hearts is simply all that I like in one wonderful package; it's colourful, has good morals, is simple and oozes with charm and comfort. It was honestly the last game that I remember reading the manual excitedly on the car ride home, that pleasure that seems to fade out as we grow older. Maybe it happens to us all, when we lose our lust for games and life takes over, or maybe manuals and games just don't enthrall me anymore.

It was the first RPG I played where I was of a similar age to the protagonists. Sora and I were 14 when we first played, (a fact I discovered to my delight reading the manual on aforementioned car journey home) which made a change to the cool angsty young adults of the Final Fantasy series that I had grown accustomed to. It sounds sad to say that I had found a relatable character, but it's true. I was happy to live through Sora and visit these Disney worlds, and meet some of my earlier gaming heroes from the Final Fantasy series.

While I acknowledge that the games themselves are far from masterpieces, they really do hold a special place in my (kingdom) heart. They’re personal, and while the gameplay and story is probably nothing to write home about, I spent a lot of my formulative years with the series.

It sounds melodramatic saying this game got me through dark times, and while I have Sonic Adventure to thank for that (possible future blog post, if I’m okay with writing/sharing), this game was there before them, during, and after the stages of my growing up. I don't want to write on this as a maudlin THIS GAME SAVED MY LIFE account, but rather... an observation. I started playing this game when I was still a happy young childish thing, and in the course of waiting for the sequel I drained every last hour of it, sometimes as on obsession, sometimes as an escape when things weren't going too well. What I'm trying to say, I guess is that the game was there, and it was comforting in the way that watching your favourite Disney movie or replaying your favourite Final Fantasy is. It sounds lame, but it works. If only for ten minutes, I could explore Halloweentown or Hollow Bastion (God how I loved Hollow Bastion) and not worry about stuff that was going on at that time.

        
Everyone loves a castle.

I think it was one of the first games I truly exhausted as well, while waiting for the sequel. I beat all secret bosses, I reached level 100, found all 101 dalmatians, completed Hundred Acre Woods, discovered Deep Dive and in the end, fought Sephiroth for sport. And still I'd go back. Hollow Bastion was my home away from home! I used to load the game up just to explore that place, still one of my favourite video game locations. Imagine my face when the sequel did eventually come out, after an agonizing wait, to find that Hollow Bastion was...

                                     HollowBastionArt KHII
Yeah. A town.


Onto the history!

THE HISTORY

On Christmas Eve, 2001, I was lucky enough to receive a Playstation 2 for my birthday – possibly after months of harking on to my folks. My 'birthday day' was to then go to Toys R Us to buy myself a game, I chose SSX Tricky because it had Run DMC on the soundtrack and I was cool, but it was there that my mum spotted something and called me over.

On a small Mickey Mouse shaped television, no bigger than a portable, was a video looping showing lots of different Disney worlds with some strange text that didn't really seem to fit in with the images (Thinking of you, where you are).

Mum says: 'that looks like your type of game'.

I kind of gave a halfhearted 'hmm', I was pretty set on SSX rather than a movie game and I'd probably had enough Disney games on the Mega Drive and original Playstation (after that awesome PS1 Hercules game, no other Disney title could come close).

It was then that I saw Cloud Strife, except with some weird Vincent fusion going on.
I said to mum, 'that's Cloud! From Final Fantasy VII!' and she said that's why she thought it was my type of thing (I have a lot to thank my mum for, she's the reason I got into Final Fantasy, gaming in general, and all other stuff). So we stayed for the end of the video, and as it played, I saw Sora, and a lot of other familiar faces, then I realized it wasn't some average platformer but something else entirely.
When it showed the title Kingdom Hearts at the end, I thought, I must keep an eye out for this in future.

Time goes by and fast forward some eleven months... November 25th 2002. We visited a wholesale store called Makro to look at Christmas decorations, and as usual I'd go look at toys or games, when something blue and shiny called me with it's unusual cover and pretty details. I picked the game up, and turned it over, to be faced with Cloud again, Donald, Sora and Goofy. I had found the game! It was out! In the days before we had proper internet (you kids don't even know) I had nothing but occasional magazines glimpses of the game I had watched equal parts enraptured and confused the Christmas eve before.


Needless to say, it was bought, and the rest they say... is history. Except not here, because I'm going to write about it for another two hours.


I mentioned earlier about how I devoured the manual on the way home, and as soon as I got home and helped put the shopping away, I was even more intrigued and excited to start my journey than ever.

The title screen loads up... and the very same video I saw in Toys R Us the year before begins to play.


I think I first felt beauty that day. Or love. It was the first time I'd ever felt moved by music. Not even moved like, 'oh wow, this is nice...' but like, a vacuum. The kind of movement that hits you hard but leaves you too stunned to react for a good few moments, where the world seems to be pulled away and leaves you detached in this state of sadness, ache, and joy. I think it's called awe.

I realize how melodramatic this sounds, but like I said, this is how I felt and I want to write it down.
Good lord that song stirred me, I felt like I'd been punched in the chest – I still do.
Maybe it was because I'd waited so long for it, or maybe it was the first Playstation game I'd played with an orchestrated soundtrack, but somehow the video with that music just made it so much more...

I'm really bad with words, but it was like this whole other world had opened for me. I had always appreciated music in games, the first songs I taught myself on flute where from FFVII's soundtrack, but this was something else. This was something... magical. And why the hell shouldn't it be?!? It was Disney and Final Fantasy, and the thought that someone across the globe thought to merge these two amazing worlds together in itself was magical. It was as if someone thought – hey, there's a girl 3000 miles away who'd love this!, and it was a thought that I wasn't alone in my love of these things.

                             This was pretty much my weekend. Bet you can't guess what I was watching.

To me, Hikari mixed the soaring urgency of Uematsu's more dramatic pieces with the whimsy and wonder of the music heard throughout the Magic Kingdom. Yoko Shimomura was my idol for a while.

You could say the song means more to me than the game itself, and I guess it does. As I said, it introduced me to a whole other world of music, soundtracks were suddenly a huge point for me in games and film.

I began to teach myself the soundtrack on flute as I had done with Final Fantasy VII, the only game to reach a similar effect some five years earlier. And it was sort of through the music that I met my best friend.

I sat with him in school for a few lessons anyway, and we'd been talking – but for me, a major bonding point for us was Kingdom Hearts. He was the only person I knew who had heard of it. Back when none of my friends played games, this was a big deal! We were speaking in biology and I mentioned how I was learning Dearly Beloved, much discussion ensued and I found that I'd not only discovered someone who loved the game, but who loved Yoko Shimomura as well! He even lent me the soundtrack, which helped me learn. We often said we'd travel to Japan if need be when we were older to see her in concert. (Eleven years on, we haven't, but we've been to two Final Fantasy concerts, and a Zelda one, and we met Nobuo Uematsu – which was far more than I thought we'd ever get!)

When he left for university, I stayed in my hometown to study. As means of parting and good luck and all that, we exchanged gifts. I gave him a Kingdom Hearts bracelet that broke after about twelve seconds, and I got a necklace that I still like to look at. Look how pretty it is!



So even now, long after the Kingdom Hearts tide had ebbed, we're still buds. Obviously we're friends over other things too, but I think that Kingdom Hearts helped. Maybe I'm just being a sucker for the whole friendship theme.

Again with the formulative years. I made friends through Kingdom Hearts which only seems right seeing as the game endorses it. I fauned over the guidebook for the pretty artwork and would design my own Heartless, and ended up drawing a lot of KH related art in my art GCSE portfolio (don't laugh, we all drew manga or comics or something in art. Don't deny it.) and even after school had finished, I even bought myself a Sora Static Arts statue with my first ever wages. He's still one of my favourite figures, he just looks so happy, and it always cheers me up to see his perpetual enthusiasm and energy.

Awesome!


Back to the music! And life lessons!

To me, Hikari was this intangible piece of heaven incarnate in aural form. Nothing could tarnish it. Nothing that is, except the original vocal version on which, to my horror, I found it was based on.


I had a massive crisis listening to this song, it seemed like this sin unto the orchestral version even though it technically came before it, yet there was something of a guilty pleasure in listening to it. The more I heard it, the more I liked it. Maybe in some weird aural form of Stockholm Syndrome, I grew to love it. At what I first dismissed as a tie-in pop song became something that's stuck and resonated with me through my years. There's one lyric that jars out in particular, and I seem to keep coming back to.

Whatever lies beyond this morning is a little later on.

Regardless of warnings, the future doesn't scare me at all.

That's always stuck with me. I don't know why, but I think it's a nice little thought to hold onto. Sometimes, when you've got a lot going on, I wonder... there's no point worrying. I can handle it, I'll deal with it if, when, as it comes. There's a similar quote from Moby Dick that I use as a sort of mantra – I know not all that may be coming, but be it what it will, I'll go to it laughing.

I guess that Regardless reminded me of it, I'd finished reading Moby Dick for the first time not long before I played Kingdom Hearts.


It's not just Hikari that hit me in Kingdom Hearts, the whole soundtrack is great. Each track suits the situation perfectly, be it a jaunty battle theme, cute Gummi ship tunes, familiar Disney suites, or the surprisingly dramatic movements (Behind the Door sticks out).

The ending, as expected, had a wonderful piece as well. March alla Caprice was an enchanting piece that closed the game up. Set to this we got to see our worlds-saving efforts appreciated, characters returning to their own worlds, safe from the darkness... In one part, Cloud is reunited with Aeris, and Belle with Beast, both two things close to my heart – my favourites in both Final Fantasy and Disney. And even after this, when all lose ends tied up, we're treated to this.


With a Thank you for Playing screen with a report on how well you did, set to lovely soft reprise of Dearly Beloved. Bliss.


This leads me nicely to Kingdom Hearts II. I'm not going to rant on much about that here, as personally I felt it lacked a lot of the charm of the first, though it certainly had a lot more style and was still a pretty awesome game... but I digress...


If the original Kingdom Hearts was summed up by friendship, and the tinkly upbeat Dearly Beloved, Kingdom Hearts II was it's older, world-beaten brother. The game was a lot more emotionally driven, the character of Roxas brought a lot more sadness with the introduction of Nobodies. Suddenly, the world of black and white had a lot of grey, and it gave a lot of depth to the world, and meat to the series' universe. There were sentient Heartless and Nobodies now, with an entire Organisation dedicated to existential and emotional fulfilment. While I think overall I preferred the original's lighter tone, an edgier game means more dramatic music!

For starters, Kingdom Hearts II's version of Dearly Beloved is definitely my favourite. After waiting over four years for the game, I had a similar moment to the load up of Hikari in Kingdom Hearts I.

Kingdom Hearts II starts off with a familiar tune but... different. It's desperately sad, and to me, a little lonely. It shares the same start up screen to it's predecessor, but the artwork had changed. Sora was older, I'd grown older. Yet here we both were, same as four years ago. He's still on that beach and I'm still sat there like a fool listening to the music in a glazed stupor instead of starting the damn game.


..

Anyway, this version of Dearly Beloved was haunting... but amazing, the reprise even more so. I didn't know what to make of it when I completed II. I was upset, not because it was over, and not because it was sad, or short, or not up to my expectations. I was upset in the way that one is when you finish a book you were really enjoying, knowing you'll never have the pleasure of reading it for the first time again. It was leaving the cinema after watching a film on your own. Again with the music, the reprise still makes me have weird moments of spontaneous sadness when it comes on Shuffle/Random.

Ow. My heart.

When I saw Kingdom Hearts Friend in school the next day, we exchanged a knowing nod, then hugged. I think it was the first time anyone probably got me, I guess to anyone else having these strange emotions over video games was weird.

There's a big chunk here where life goes, new games, books, movies, and the odd Kingdom Hearts spin off inbetween. There's still not been a Kingdom Hearts III, though it's announced, and you better believe I can't wait to hear that rendition of Dearly Beloved.

I haven't actually played all of the Kingdom Hearts spin offs, which probably sounds surprising given how much I'm freaking out over the series I've played thus far. I've played Chain of Memories, and I bought Coded for $9 in WalMart last year on holiday, but I've yet to play Birth by Sleep (I know, I know...) or Dream, Drop, Distance beyond the opening screen.

Speaking of which... There's one reason alone to buy Dream, Drop, Distance...

THIS OPENING.


Good LORD this opening.

That's right! Hikari!

Wait, wait! Let me explain!

Dream, Drop, Distance marked Kingdom Hearts' 10th Anniversary. Now, you can imagine how that made me feel given the ramblings above. I had all the expected thoughts – I've known Kingdom Hearts Friend for a decade, where does the time go? Where's Kingdom Hearts III? Etc.

In all seriousness, the opening video sums up everything I love about the series. There's five games in that opening, all summed up to one of the most important songs to me. I picked up Dream, Drop after I came home from America, having visited – you guessed it – the Happiest Place on Earth. I was already emotionally challenged from there, being both post-high euphoric from a wonderful time and nigh-on suicidal with thoughts of returning to real life.

Anyway, my favourite Mickey is Sorcerer Mickey, and I really wasn't expecting much out of Dream, Drop from it's average reviews, and being stuck with the spin-off stigma. So, cue the game starting up - 10th anniversary graphic, to Sorcerer Mickey with Hikari then recapping the series history. It was a tribute to itself, and I'm so happy they included that. I honestly haven't even played the game since buying it, but it was worth the price for that cinematic alone.




I realize how much this blog has been me pouring over the music rather than the games, but I guess it's easier for music to recall memories. I also realize how much this blog makes me sound like a dreadful fangirl, but at least I obsess over the music rather than Organisation shipping. As unbelievable as this sounds after writing War and Peace on my hysteria and emotional flooding, I'd like to point out that I am really not that passionate in real life. You try talking about this stuff in real life and are met with blank stares, and although my dad listens intently – I feel like I'm speaking Korean to him sometimes. Again, this is why I wanted the blog – so I can talk to myself where it's slightly more coherent than loose sheets of paper with illegible writing and even less intelligible thoughts. After all, I agree with me!


So with all this said, I really can't wait to relive it on Friday. I'm even considering taking a few days off work to play it. I feel like we all need someone like Sora, he reminds me of what I was just over ten years ago, indeed all teenagers growing up - happy, carefree, and about to take on adult responsibility. Sora does it with fervour, nothing gets him down, and regardless of warnings, the future doesn't scare him at all. As corny as it is, I've taken a lot of comfort from the series, and I hope to return to it come Friday. Provided I don't collapse into a puddle of feelings when I play it, I may even return and update this sometime.