There may be some kind of a merciful god that looks after the patrons of E3. Because having to attend the show at noon, is one hell of a blessing after you’ve gone through the press day gauntlet. The doors were open, the industry was eager and I got insulted by a robot with a British accent. The tin-plated bastards. Here’s what it looked like inside E3 today.
Good ol’ E3. It’s shiny, bright and loud. And it also smells…funny. I wouldn’t have it any other way.
Last Updated: June 17, 2015