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                    Set SmithYour Sinclair, February 1986
 "I s'pose there's not 
                    much sex in Jet Set Willy. Maria's a bit on the stocky 
                    side and as for Esmerelda, she zaps you when you, touch her." 
                    
 Matthew Smith isn't the tidiest of programmers. Take the time 
                    he went to a posh restaurant in the Sears Building in New 
                    York. No corduroys, no cut-offs, no sweat-shirts, no sandals 
                    -- that was the house rules. Bit of a shame really 'cos that 
                    just about describes Matthew's wardrobe! Yep, he's a right 
                    scruffbag on the outside, but on the inside -- well, that's 
                    another matter. Beneath the crumpled clothes and the hippy 
                    hair is a razor sharp wit and a phenomenal programming talent. 
                    Well, what d'you expect from the man who created every (well, 
                    nearly every) Speccy owner's favourite comic character -- 
                    that's right, the manic jetsetter himself, Miner Willy.
 
 What are you working on at the moment?
 A Spectrum. (Big grin!)
 
 Let's rephrase that. Is it true that you're working on 
                    Willy Meets The Taxman?
 No comment. (Even bigger grin!) Oh, okay yes. I'm designing 
                    it and doing the graphics and there's a team on the programming. 
                    This time Willy's going to be taller than before -- he's grown 
                    up since JSW.
 
 Will it be another platforms and ladders job like Manic 
                    Miner and JSW?
 There are things that could be described as platforms but 
                    they'll be hidden. And the baddies, about fifty of 'em, won't 
                    be the stupid bouncing up and down type. They'll be intelligent 
                    -- well, all except for the stupid ones that is!
 
 Is this the end of Willy as we know him?
 Yep. He won't even be brought back by public demand. The platform 
                    game's finished -- JSW was the best ever. There's no 
                    new programming ideas in this game -- well, it's not really 
                    anything to do with me. They won't even program the game as 
                    I've designed it -- must be 'cos I can't design properly! 
                    The only way to get results is to program myself.
 
 So, what are you working on at the moment?
 No comment. (There's that grin again!) Well, I am working 
                    on a project. It's not just a game -- more a way of life... 
                    state of the art... fast loader... interactive... it's a mental 
                    challenge controlled by the computer and... pheweee... Everything 
                    but the game's called Limbo - in fact, everything's in Limbo. 
                    And when you stop playing, you go into Limbo too! It's also 
                    an expandable game so don't think you'll get away with just 
                    buying the one tape. And it'll take advantage of different 
                    Spectrum memory sizes. It'll work on a normal Spectrum but 
                    it'll use the extra memory of a 128K if you've got one.
 
 Have you got one?
 Yeah... er, no! Sorry Sinclair! I saw one on my holidays in 
                    Italy... er, Spain.
 
 What's your favourite new game?
 The only decent game recently is Fairlight.
 
 Do you mind people taking the mickey out of JSW?
 No, I take the piss myself. That's what he's there for -- 
                    he's a bit like Charlie Chaplin.
 
 Isn't JSW a bit like a waking nightmare?
 A woken-up too early nightmare! Most of the game was planned 
                    under the influence of alcohol and written under the influence 
                    of other noxious substances.
 
 D'you think there's anything deeply psychologically disturbing 
                    about your games. All those Willies and toilets?
 No. But you'd better ask my analyst. I s'pose there's not 
                    much sex in JSW. Maria's a bit on the stocky side and 
                    as for Esmerelda, she just zaps you when you go to touch her. 
                    Originally you were going to have to take her to bed -- and 
                    then she'd kill you. But I dropped that for deep psychological 
                    reasons, Hmmm.
 
 D'you still live at home?
 (An eavesdropper: I thought everyone lived at home.) 
                    Wherever I lay my hat, that's my home!
 
 Have you got any fluff in your navel?
 No... oh, hang on, yes there is some.
 
 What colour is it?
 Purple.
 
 How old are you now?
 Nineteen. No longer the boy wonder, eh? Not over the hill 
                    yet though!
 
 Are you a trainspotter?
 Not since I lost my paintbrush.
 
 
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