The story goes that if you had a GameCube, you adored it. If you didn’t, you couldn’t understand the affection those who played the cube-shaped toybox lavished on it.
Me? I had a GameCube – and loved it. I loved its funny shape, its charming purpleness and its hella good games. The PlayStation 2 might have looked sleeker but my sixth generation console gave me years of unbridled joy.