From the Ashes: The Death of an Arcade
September 10th, 2012 | By: Rob Haines
Early one July morning in the summer of 2008, firefighters were called out to a spectacular blaze in the sleepy seaside town of Weston-super-Mare. The historical wooden pavilion of the Grand Pier, home to one of Britain’s most iconic arcades, was reduced to ashes and heat-warped metal in a matter of hours; at the height of the fire, warnings were issued of exploding games machines erupting in sprays of semi-molten shrapnel and, in the following days, as the people of Weston-super-Mare faced a future without their highest-profile tourist attraction – gleaming coins began to wash up on the muddy sands. (more…)



The first coin-op video game I remember playing was Pac-Man. It was in the local supermarket, right by the entrance. Since this was the early 1980′s, my mom had no qualms about leaving me alone with the game and a few quarters, especially if it meant she could do the grocery shopping without me asking for an obscene amount of Pepperidge Farm Goldfish or Peanut Butter Cap’n Crunch cereal. Now I’m a grown man and I can’t stop playing the brand new Pac-Man Championship Edition DX.
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