I’m not sure where to begin, but I can tell you that my childhood was shaped by games like Max Payne and Mafia 1. I take pride in having grown up during a time when I could experience these masterpieces at their peak. They weren’t just games for me—they were a defining moment.

These are the kinds of games you can look at as true works of art, the kind that deserve a place in a museum. Every single moment feels crafted to perfection, and you can’t help but savor it.

The music, in particular, has stayed with me all these years—like a haunting melody I’ll never forget.

I wish we could go back to a time when games like these were still being made.