E3 used to be a jolly. You arrived two days before things got interesting, with a whole day off to bimble around Santa Monica, walking, shopping or drinking off your hangover. Then you had four press conferences in a day, then a few days wandering the halls of the LA Convention Center, interspersed with nice dinners and late nights. Then three weeks to get over the jetlag, dry out, eat things that aren’t beige, and write it all up.
We still have the last bit, at least. It’s just as well, given how much E3 has stretched out: by the time we arrived in Los Angeles this year, EA Play was already in full swing, and we were lining up for the Xbox conference 18 hours later. It’s hectic stuff,…
