The year: 1987. The place: a local bowling alley’s arcade room. The target: an oddly shaped cabinet in the far corner of the smoky, strobing game area, where three surly teenagers were hunched over ...

Above: “For the last time, we don’t have your colonists or your marines. Stop bothering us! We’re trying to have dinner!” The Western coin-op industry may be a functional corpse compared to its former ...

GameSpot may get a commission from retail offers. It's been two years since Alien Hominid blasted its way onto the PlayStation 2 and the GameCube. The current-gen love letter to old-school 2D shooters ...