Originally published at: https://boingboing.net/2019/02/14/unopened-copy-of-super-mario-b.html
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looks down at beat-up copy of SMB/Duck Hunt nestled in shoebox, sighs
Everything I own isn’t worth $100,150. Excluding the house since the bank still owns that.
But good on whoever ended up buying it. You go, you!
A group of collectors joined forces Feb. 6 to purchase the game, including some of the biggest names in video games and collectibles as a whole.
So… who gets to pop the seal?
This is a fascinating case study is how arbitrarily we assign value to physical artifacts because unlike, say, a mint-condition copy of Action Comics #1 or a well-preserved vintage vinyl record the gameplay is literally indistinguishable between any two working copies of a digital game. Add to that the near-certainty that this game will never be played at all and you have a wacky human trait indeed.
Right? I have collections of stuff, but I’m more of a “as it happens” kinda guy. I’ve never scoured for that one special thing to complete my collection, or even focused on rarity. So… maybe I’m just a hoarder?
Although i have identified rare things within my collections, but didn’t find them because they were rare.
This is also why I’m horrible at playing Pokeman. “Do I really gotta catch 'em all? Sounds tedious.”
Somebody really hopes they won’t have to be blowing in the cartridge every 5 minutes
So…they know the cartridge is in the box.
Cosmic rays could pass thru that shell.
There is something very sad about a game that will sit unopened and unplayed.
It’s just a little mayonaise from the sandwich.
One word: WARENFETISCH.
The picture makes it look like it’s been shoplifted.
I might have an unopened AOL CD-ROM – what could I get for that? Mint condition, never used.
Hopefully, given what they paid for it, this copy comes with the princess in the correct fucking castle.
Collectors are rich. I’m not rich, so yeah… was mildly hoarding. Recently purged a great deal of stuff though including my NES and games. Worth it. One less thing to think about. Now I just really want to be careful about “collecting” anything in the future.
Et tu, Mario?
It’s like this: no, you aren’t quite a hoarder. The possession of “taste” prevents you from accumulating everything. The true litmus test is if you ever have moments where, gazing out upon your pile, you think “jesus, why do I have all this crap anyway?”