Is this the guy who sold a bunch of tickets for his latest groundbreaking play, had a full house the opening night, then opened the curtain to reveal a burning wastebasket--accompanied by the sound of a baby crying, then laughing--before closing the curtain and sending everyone home?
Because if it is, five stars for pure delightful evil.
"In defense of games, I want to point out that the writing in plays, including everything by August Strindberg and The Lion King, is 100% pure crap. So we’re doing better than they are even though they have the benefit of mostly not being about space marines."