The late 90s were a whirlwind of growth and innovation in the video game industry, especially for sports games. Enter NBA Live 97, the third entry in EA Sports' esteemed basketball series, which boldly traded in its sprite-based past for a futuristic future full of polygons and slam dunks. With the illustrious Mitch Richmond gracing the cover like a basketball god on a heavenly court, the stage was set for a rendition that was about to elevate our gaming courts to new heights.
NBA Live 97 invites players to lace up their sneakers and dive into a world of dribbling, shooting, and flopping around like a fish out of water—just what every basketball fan wants. Boasting a single-player mode and local multiplayer option, this badge of manhood allows you and a friend to challenge each other, arguably deciding who eats the last slice of pizza afterward. The controls are intuitive: you can shoot, pass, and dunk your way to victory—or flail ineffectively if you're feeling brave. The game features a wide array of available moves, each with its own level of success—just like real life (thanks for the wisdom, mom). Add to this the ability to create players and teams, and you'll find that customization is the name of the game. Get ready to build the worst team imaginable or, you know, something less catastrophic but still terrible.
Graphically, NBA Live 97 was the Michael Jordan of its time. The switch to polygonal models was revolutionary. We got to witness the beautiful blending of pixels as the animated athletes scurried across the wood floor with a level of detail we previously only dreamed of. Player movements were captured through the sorcery of motion capture technology—think of it as super high-tech interpretive dance, but with more sweat and fewer tutus. Despite the clarity in graphics, critics would argue that speed could lag at times, leaving you feeling like you just chugged a gallon of syrup before attempting a fast break. Yo, real talk: those animations were top-notch for the era, but a couple of times I thought my character went straight from fast-paced ball-handling to an awkward 5-second jog without a frame of context.
NBA Live 97 was a significant upgrade on both gameplay and aesthetic fronts compared to its predecessors. However, don’t mistake this praise as a blanket endorsement. The game was not without its flaws; some critics pointed out a sluggishness in gameplay that may leave players with restless controllers in their hands. Yet, wrapping it all together—dazzling graphics and the frantic energy of in-your-face basketball—this title has solidified its place as a staple for gamers of the decade. Whether for casual play or hardcore matches, NBA Live 97 was a slam-dunk, proving that sometimes a little polygon goes a long way to make you feel like an MVP—even if you’re just sitting at home in your underwear.