Before the PlayStation became a global powerhouse and before midnight launches and online pre-orders, there was Blockbuster. That blue-and-yellow temple of VHS tapes, sticky floors, and late return fees.
My first brush with the original Sony PlayStation wasn’t at a friend’s house or under a Christmas tree. It was from behind a scratched glass counter at a Blockbuster Video store, sitting quietly between Sega Saturn boxes and shelves lined with empty PS1 game cases. I didn’t own a PlayStation yet, but for one glorious weekend, I rented one. Console, controller, cables, and a couple of discs, all packed in a chunky black carry bag with velcro straps. I remember clutching at it like it was nuclear launch codes.

When Gaming was a Ritual
If you’re old enough to remember those days, you know how it went down.
You’d walk into Blockbuster on a Friday night, the place buzzing with families, teens, and that one guy who somehow always had overdue fees. You’d head straight to the “New Releases” section, scan for the latest games, and if you were lucky — really lucky — the PlayStation rental unit would still be available.
There was no algorithms. No one-click checkout. Just great vibes, patience, a loyalty card and pure thrill.
You’d rent the console, maybe a couple of discs (Tekken 2 and Crash Bandicoot were my go-tos), and head home like you were carrying a treasure chest. For that weekend, your living room became an arcade. Time would stretch, homework vanished, pizza was ordered and mum screaming at you to clean up after yourself. And sleep? Who needed sleep?
That’s what gaming felt like back then, it wasn’t just play, it was a special occasion. The PlayStation and Blockbuster were part of this beautiful analog dance we didn’t even realize we were lucky to experience.


A Console That Changed the Game
The original Sony PlayStation, launched in 1994 (Japan) and 1995 (everywhere else), was Sony’s big gamble and they nailed it. It was sleek, grey, and strangely futuristic, like a spaceship from a budget sci-fi movie. And it was pure magic.
Sony ditched cartridges and bet big on CD-ROMs. That meant massive storage, full-motion cutscenes, and actual voice acting. It was kinda cinematic, in a way that felt revolutionary at the time. Suddenly, games weren’t just games but stories. They had soul.
Titles like Metal Gear Solid, Final Fantasy VII, and Resident Evil weren’t just hits. They became cultural moments. Everyone had their favorite. Everyone had opinions.
And then there was that startup sound. Oh that ghostly synth crescendo, followed by the deep ka-chung, that still gives every ‘90s kid a hit of digital serotonin. It was the sound of the future arriving.
From Memory Cards to Massive Worlds
The PlayStation era was janky in the best way. You had to save your progress on tiny 1MB memory cards, and God help you if your little brother yanked one mid-save, luckily mine was old enough to join me in play. Discs got scratched, load times dragged, and yet we absolutely didn’t care. It was immersive, it was cool, and it felt like ours.
The controller was a work of ergonomic genius. And when the DualShock launched with those little thumb sticks and the low-key rumble? It was like PlayStation handed us power and said, “Go make memories.”
And boy, we did.
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From Blockbuster to Blockbusters
Today, PlayStation is a global juggernaut. The PS5 is a tech marvel with SSDs, ray tracing, and haptic feedback that lets you feel in-game rain. But it all started with that weird little grey box and, for many of us, a trip to Blockbuster.
That store is long gone now. But the feeling and memories will always remain. The feeling of riding shotgun with your dad to pick up a console for the weekend. The smell of microwave popcorn and stale carpet. The sound of a PlayStation disc spinning up in the tray, promising hours of magic.
Aah, those were the days!
It Was More Than a Console
The original PlayStation wasn’t just a gaming machine. It was a gateway, an absolute vibe and a cultural reset. It brought gaming out of the arcade and into the heart of the home. And for a generation that grew up in that pre-broadband, pre-streaming, pre-everything era, it was our first real taste of interactive storytelling.
It didn’t need to be perfect. It just had to work and spark our imagination.
So here’s to that time when games came in clamshell cases, weekends meant Blockbuster runs, and Sony’s bold gamble gave us a new world to get lost in.
The PlayStation didn’t just change gaming. It changed us. Thanks Sony!
