The New Entertainment Manifesto

You gamers
Independent developers
Creators of the same.

Your adolescent and childeyed notions of maturity
Your lustful eye that covets damned archaic media
Dreaming of acceptance from nobody and no-one of worth.

Repeat yourselves
Repeat yourselves
Repeat yourselves.
The discussion
The argument
The same
The games.

Worth is not judged in awards.
Worth is not judged in tears.

Your backslapping self fellating self perpetuating orgy of empty words.

Empty games, empty sentiments and empty arts, all meaningless.

Forever destined to say nothing, to progress nothing.
Incestuous to the end.

You are not different.
You are not auteurs.
You are not revolutionaries.
You are not special.

Go, talk to your monsters but do not touch us.
Your flesh is putrid, your attitude repugnant.

You will die, forgotten.
You are rejected.

We are the New Entertainers.
This is the New Entertainment.

We are the bringers of games and we wash our hands of your stench.

We reject the tired and tiresome debates.

We do not seek acceptance. We are the accepted and accepting.
We do not desire what other media has.

We do not believe that the only emotions of worth are negative.
We do not believe that tears are more worthy than smiles.

We understand.
We can design with honesty.
We can design with deceit.
We can design from our heart.
We can design from our head.
We can design from our hips.
We design Games.

We will not limit ourselves for the benefit of others.
We will not limit ourselves by becoming other media.
We will not look down on our achievements.
We will not look down on our chosen canvas.
We will shun those who do.
We will embrace our differences.
We embrace Games.

We are writers. We are artists. We are designers.
We are entertainers.
We make games.

We are the New Entertainers.
We will entertain you.