All my games lately have followed a pretty consistent theme, whether I won or lost. Part of it is sloppyness from rust, but a lot of it is obviously my psychological state. I always thought the proverb about "when the maid came by with tea" was hyperbolic and pretentious, but in turn I really can see when I made a move too early in the morning, or when I was frustrated at work, or when I'd had a few beers.
And then there was this game, which by the end, brought back the excitement. First, some music to set the mood (hat-tip: Day[9]):
This game follows the exact theme of all my games lately; violent, reckless, sloppy, chaotic, complicated... But I get pretty focused near the end.
