Of course, that would only lead me to rent it from Blockbuster and immediately return it the next day after encountering the first zombie in the game, rendered in even more gruesome detail than I last remembered it.
Then when the remake of Resident Evil first arrived on the GameCube in 2002, I attempted once again to try and play through the game and overcome my terrors of it. The first time I remember heading into Spencer Mansion was with the original game on SEGA Saturn, though I could probably only tell you a few moments I remember from it because I (mostly) watched a friend play it with my hands covering my eyes, too scared to take in the horrors that were on screen. I’ve experienced Resident Evil in many different forms over the last two decades or so.
