People want games. And in the absence of genuine games, they will listen to anyone who steps up to the steam early access. They want games. They’re so thirsty for it, they’ll crawl through the desert toward a mirage, and when they discover there’s no game, they’ll drink the sand.
We’ve had games who were beloved, who couldn’t find a coherent sentence with two hands and a flashlight. People don’t drink the sand because they’re thirsty. They drink it because they don’t know the difference.