While I was witnessing Joel of Vinesauce's playthrough of Phantasmagoria 2: A Puzzle of Flesh, I decided to go back to watch Spoony's playthrough of the game.
Boy, that was fucking cringe beyond belief. Maybe I've grown up or developed some sense of human decency or both, but the only parts I ever thought was funny were the pop culture jokes, and even then, Spoony uses that entirely as his crutch because has no sense of humor outside of outdated 2000s smartass snark. Everything else was fucking incessant whining about how "durr dis game is shit because the programmers are shitty and the content is bad". Vinesauce was funnier by like fucking kilometers into the fucking sky because of how Joel was able to just interject his own ingenuity and silly fun into the mix without making the game sound as if it was fucking unbearable. No one finds whiny nerd yelling and whining funny, and I hope Spoony's little descent into madness is just his subconscious having a psychic breakdown with a great deal of self awareness.
If anything, Spoony and That Guy With The Glasses has become the poster orphanage bastard children for everything that was wrong about the mid 2000s boom of "angry internet reviewers": shitty hack ass actors with shitty ass tastes born from being spoiled to shit from years of being breastfed from trust fund mommies and daddies with shitty real life personalities who can't do anything right about internet reviewing and entertainment worth shit.
Of course, in this world, everyone's a critic. To state out of this, "I'd rather slurp shit oozing out of a hyena's dysentry infested asshole than watch anything of Spoony's ever again." But at least, I know I don't rip people off to make them see me act like a fucking sperg at the cost of my time, dignity, and integrity as a person for what is little than other than a glorified display of my own two cents.