Today’s Major FUN Award goes to Curses – a game of geometrically increasing silliness for 3-6 players, age 12 and up.
There are two decks of cards and a very nice hotel-type hit-the-top-and-it-rings bell. One deck of cards is called “Challenges,” the other “Curses.”
Let’s start with the “Curses,” which, of course, are the real challenges. A Curse is something silly that you have to do. For example, you might have the Curse of having to talk in a French accent, or having your wrists glued to your head (well, there’s no real glue, but you have to pretend there is), or having to bow every time someone applauds. As the game progresses, you get more Curses. From other players, actually. Remembering two Curses is at least twice as difficult as remembering one. By the time you have three Curses you are at a conceptual point likened only to patting your tummy and rubbing your head while singing “Boat your row, row, row.” In a French accent.
The Challenges make the Curses evermore Curselike. You might have to ask someone else out to a school prom, or be in a TV commercial explaining why your deodorant is best or demonstrate how you celebrated your what you did when you scored the winning touchdown in the Superbowl. Each challenge takes on a very different light when you have to perform it under multiple Curses.
Curses radiates at least 120 Gigglewatts of pure Guffaw-power. It’s can get very, very difficult to play, very quickly, and is challenging enough to occupy the most limber-minded of collegiates, whilst silly enough to keep even us over-the-hillsies laughing and coughing in glee.
The only niggle I have is with the quality of the cards. They don’t pass the shuffle test very easily. But that, compared to the sheer hysteria that this game catalyzes, is clearly, at most, a nano-niggle.