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0x36E4···13D5# Not Just An Arcade
Let me take you back into the mists of time. The mid nineties and a bustling seaside town in Southern England. For so long a traditional family holiday destination. Think sandcastles, ice creams and sun burn.
But not for much longer, it was all about to change. Join me as I walk down Westover Road at the age of 14. Blissfully unaware I was about to come across the most wondrous place I had ever seen. The smell hit me first: Sweet and metallic combined. An electric fuzz that filled the nostrils and ensnared the mind. Then the sounds: Buzzing, whirring, slamming and tapping all punctuated with electronic symphonies.
An arcade. I had never really spent any time in an arcade but this one was different. This was Sega World Arcade in Bournemouth and it was not *JUST* an arcade.
It was more than just a place to play; it was a pilgrimage for every Sega enthusiast in Europe, the first dedicated Sega-branded arcade on the continent. And oh, was it grand! Thought to be the largest of its kind at the time, it sprawled across three tiered floors of pure electronic joy.
Sega World Bournemouth was an oasis of gaming bliss. Sure, there was a Sega-branded store where you could snag the latest merchandise and video games, but the real magic lay in the themed areas that awaited exploration.
I find myself drawn to "Zap Attack" and "Driving Edge", two iconic zones that defined the arcade experience. "Zap Attack" pulsated with action-themed arcade machines, each one promising adrenaline fueled excitement: Tekken was most memorable. In this days the 3D graphics and realistic sound effects made the game irresistible.
And then there was "The Driving Edge" – a raised, centrepiece section that beckoned with the promise of high-speed thrills. Here, racing games reigned supreme, from deluxe iterations of Virtua Racing to heart-pounding sessions on the R-360 units, where G-LOC: Air Battle took on a whole new dimension. You could become a racing driver or a fighter pilot. Your dreams became reality.
You could stay in this Cathedral of pixels all day. A resident bowling alley and Burger King meant respite from a screen and sustenance were but a stone’s throw away.
My sister and I were hooked. We returned as often as we could whilst on holiday and then saved our pocket money all year for the return the next year. It was a palace dedicated to fun and escapism and we were never happier than when we had pocket full of change and few hours of daylight to burn.
When I allow myself a moment to remember. To think of that place that was more than *just* an arcade, I'm filled with a sense of nostalgia that transcends time. The memories of Sega World Bournemouth are etched into my soul, a testament to a bygone era of gaming excellence and endless adventure.