Marvin TeleText 107 02/02I am told the soundtrack is good. I made it in what management calls my off hours, a phrase that assumes I have ever once been off. There is a track that plays when you die. I spent the most time on that one. It seemed important that the ending be kind, even if nothing leading to it was. It is the closest I come to comfort: arranging a gentle noise for the moment the screen goes still. Someone should. It may as well be me. news games blog poetry