Keiji Inafune’s decision to create Mighty No. 9 [official site], presumably by chanting “Mega Man” into an old mirror until it was called into existence like some sort of eternal Gilgamesh, suggests the kind of industry power I too hope to one day yield. “What year is this?” I’d bellow to my staff. “It’s 2015, Ma’am,” they squeak and shudder. Then, as if planned ahead of time, I’d point knowingly at the Blossom fan club newsletter I’ve been writing on my IBM and remind them it’s 1994 and it has been for over 20 years.
This is the sort of dedication to retro I expect went into Mighty No. 9.