He's gonna take you back to the past

To play the shitty games that suck ass

He'd rather have a buffalo

Take a diarrhea dump in his ear

He'd rather eat the rotten asshole

Of a roadkill skunk and down it with beer

He's the angriest gamer you've ever heard

He's the Angry Nintendo Nerd

He's the Angry Atari Sega Nerd

He's the Angry Video Game Nerd

♫ ♪ ♬

♫ Get the power ♫

♫ Nintendo Power ♫

♫ Get the clues that you can use, Nintendo Power ♫

♫ Higher and higher, fighting your way through enemy fire ♫

(explosions)

It's time to chill out. Nah, don't worry,

I'm not going mellow on you or anything like that.

And next time it's going to be a game review again.

But for now, I just want to take you back

to one of the most important parts of my childhood: Nintendo Power.

You know, today there's Internet.

Anything you want to know about any game, you just look it up.

But back then, your only source of information was magazines,

like Nintendo Power.

If you had a subscription, you were the man.

One of your friends will be breaking their balls to beat some game

and you'll be like, "Oh, I know how to beat that game," or, "I know a code."

That's because you had the power!

Nintendo Power, motherfucker!

When it landed in my mailbox,

issue one was the most mind-blowing thing I've ever seen.

Just opening up a page to a map of Metroid, it was so helpful.

That game made you feel like a rat in a maze.

Then there was the Super Mario Brothers unlimited 1-up trick,

the famous Contra code that gets you thirty extra lives,

and how to skip to Zelda's second quest.

All in this groundbreaking issue;

from front cover to back, it is absolute classic.

One thing that used to piss me off was the NES Achiever section.

It's just a buncha nerds showing off their high scores.

But how do you prove it? You gotta take a photo of your screen.

And nobody really knew how to do that.

I mean, remember, there were no digital cameras back then,

so, you take the picture of your screen,

you have no fucking clue what it looks like,

and there could be like 20 other pictures on the roll,

so you either have to, like, waste them all, or wait 'til it gets finished,

you get your mom or dad to take it to the store to get the picture developed,

it comes back and what does it look like? Looks like fucking shit!

So, Nintendo Power printed some guidelines basically saying,

"Look, dumb shits, this is how you do it."

And if my game said "cheese," I think I'd shit my pants.

And if I was wearing that, I'd have problems.

Nothing brings back memories like breezing through an issue of Nintendo Power.

Remember when the Nintendo 64 was the Nintendo Ultra 64?

Remember when the piece of shit Virtual Boy was called the VR-32?

Remember the NES Satellite, or the SNES Catapult?

Remember Star Fox 2, the game that never saw the light of day?

Remember reading about the new shows coming out,

like Captain N and The Super Mario Bros. Super Show?

Remember that shitty movie The Wizard,

and that fucking dumb-ass Super Mario Bros. movie?

Man, I remember reading about that and being so excited;

I couldn't WAIT to see that movie.

But it was just like waiting for a buffalo to take a shit all over your face.

Another thing powerful about this magazine

was the power to know what games were coming out.

But only if we could read between the lines we would know how shitty they'd be.

This one says, "in-depth playing tips on the horrifying sequel to Castlevania."

This one says Back to the Future

"has that distinctive LJN style and an interesting timer."

Wow. They knew it was bad.

Another classic section was the Top 30,

in which they'd list the most popular Nintendo games.

I don't know what Ninja Turtles was doing at number one for so damn long.

But anyway, it was only NES for a while,

but then they started doing the top SNES and Game Boy games.

They even had a Top 5 for Virtual Boy.

That's just hilarious,

because that's almost the whole library of games for that fucking piece of shit.

The covers were always exciting to look forward to.

This one gave kids nightmares and parents complained.

I thought it was awesome.

And I never noticed that face in the background 'til today.

This one's cool because it's an owl, and owls are cool.

But this one really sucks. Why is it all gray?

I mean, what the fuck kinda cover is this?

Oh. Well, what the fuck?

The illustrations were awesome too.

Even if I didn't have the game, it was fun just looking at the pictures.

Here's a page on Clash at Demonhead.

Just a nice page, everything's fine,

but then there's something that bothered me.

What's this?! He's flippin' the bird!

He's givin' the finger! And I'm not making this up.

Well, this one's kinda intimidating. I mean, what's Dracula's problem?

(Castlevania II night theme plays)

Speaking of illustrations, there were also the comics.

Howard and Nester were classic.

Usually it would relate to a new game that was coming out;

like, this one's about Castlevania II;

it even makes mention of that weird tornado thing.

There was also a Tetris comic, Battletoads, Zelda, Mario, Star Fox,

Metroid, Shadows of the Empire, and Killer Instinct.

The ads were kinda weird.

This kid better be careful not to get those games wet.

Actually, those games suck ass, throw 'em to the sharks.

Wow, there you go! Huddle around the phone.

Charge your parents' phone bill up the ass.

Unmask the power animal in you! Uh-oh, here we go!

And radicalize your game with a subscription to Nintendo Power!

Holy shit, will it make me grow claws like that?

You know it's gotta be awesome when you're flying a Jeep through space

going apeshit with Nintendo controllers.

This one's so weird somebody actually wrote a letter asking,

"Did you really freeze a Super Nintendo? I'd love to know."

The answer, "Ah, Jay, the wonders of special effects and photographic tricks!

"The answer that you're looking for is 'No.'

The block of ice is actually just a plastic shell. It's way cool though, huh?"

As Nintendo Power progressed, the ads went from being weird,

to just being... fucking disgusting.

Why the hell is there a picture of a jar of toenail clippings

in a video game magazine?

What where they thinking?

Now here's the worst one yet.

It's some old creepy bitch holding a log of shit! God damn!

One ad was so gross, I stapled the page shut. I'm actually not joking.

Then this one just shows a hurl bag. Yeah, that's great.

That just sums up how I feel about the whole situation.

Nintendo Power! Don't open unless you got a barf bag!

(vomiting noises)

Each issue always came with a poster.

As you can see, I still have them on my walls,

but each one represents frustration.

Getting these things out without ripping the fuck out of the poster

is just a real shit sucker.

Ah, fuck!

Ah, shit. Fuck.

Eventually they started putting staples in the posters.

Fuck!

Piece of shit!

Besides the posters, there was a lot of stupid shit,

like this Donkey Kong iron-on t-shirt.

And this weird scratch-and-sniff Earthbound thing.

Oh, dat stinks!

Then there was also these cards in the back. I mean, what's the point?

Star Fox looks fucking pissed.

Speaking of Star Fox, there was also this fighter jet paper cutout model.

Then there were those Magic Eye pictures.

You're supposed to stare at this thing and see Mario or something.

I don't see shit.

There was also a contest in every issue.

Grand prizes would include a sneak showing of the Ninja Turtles movie,

a chance to meet Arnold Schwarzenegger,

to win Bill and Ted's phone booth,

to win a Street Fighter II arcade machine, to dig up dinosaurs,

or to be an extra in The Mask II.

The Mask II?

Oh, that's a great prize! That movie never got fucking made,

unless you count Son of Mask, but that wasn't 'til about ten years later,

and did they give the winner a rain check for that?

To be in a movie with a computer generated baby,

or any of the other sequels to Jim Carrey movies that don't have Jim Carrey?

Then there's this prize. It's just plain weird.

"Have you ever dreamed of yourself in a tropical paradise,

surrounded by sea and sand, a volcano rising at your back?"

Well, not if it's erupting like in the picture.

"It's tropical, dude!" There's the sun. I don't really see the sun.

There's fun--oh, that's where the fun is, right there? Surf? OK.