If there’s one bad thing I can say about Gambling Apocalypse Kaiji it’s that it didn’t cause me suddenly grow hair from my chest and give me urges to stand on my chair and utter primal screams.

On the flip side, it didn’t send me fleeing into a corner, shaking and quivering and searching for Shiori pictures in order to replenish healthy moe levels. In fact, my first guys’-orientated show in quite a while was refreshing and quite enjoyable.

This is probably due to the fact that Kaiji isn’t a “guys” show in the typical sense of the word, which conveys the image of shows with random action, filler, and over-9000 episodes length. Kaiji is more of a thinking show, a mind game; I’d liken it to Battle Royale, except instead of playing with physical lives, they are playing with figurative (yet still very real) lives.

It’s not a mind-render in any case, being still mostly predictable, but one can derive a certain joy, perhaps in a slightly sadistic manner, by seeing the expert interaction, or, more likely, manipulation, of characters.

Even, or perhaps, especially, for one whose typical plate of character interactions consists of ‘blush’, ’stammer’ and ‘fall on floor in provocative position’, the playing of characters like a fiddle in the free-for-all world of Kaiji is quite refreshing.
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