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Connect Four

Tic tac toe, four in a row

Connect FourTraditionally the arena of combat wherein eldest son would best dad (as depicted on the front of the box) in some gaming rites of passage (“look dad, diagonally!”), Connect Four was the insanely addictive board game destined to split families asunder across the globe. Originally marketed as The Captain’s Mistress on account of a rumour traditionally linking it with Captain Cook (he was playing it, not shagging it, so the story goes), the definitive ‘70s edition is part-owned by – and why are we not surprised by this? - David Bowie.

A fiendishly simple premise – it’s basically noughts and crosses1 – you’d drop coloured counters into a vertically positioned 7x6 holed board and compete to see who would be first to get four colours in a row2. Launched in the early 1970s by MB Games “the vertical strategy” game had an ace climax wherein upon winning the victor would shout “Connect Four!” and then pull a flap out from under the board causing the stacked counters to clatter out all over the melamine surface of the kitchen table3. Although there were other “vertical strategy” games available (cf. the safe-cracking style stratagem of Downfall), Connect Four had an alluring purity to it that made it seem all the more desirable. This was a thinker’s game, frill-free.

Rather like in poker, you could judge the ability and personality of your opponent by the way in which they played with the “chips”. One who stacked their counters into a tower would most likely be loath to commit, worried that making a move might cut off other opportunities. Whereas your counter-fiddler would be more liable to drop ‘em into the grid like lightning, hoping to set the pace of the game and win by forcing an error in their opponent. The Apprentice would’ve been a much shorter TV series if they’d just got all the wannabe business tycoons to play a quick game of Connect Four on day one.

A family-friendly bright-blue plastic Backgammon or Go, Connect Four was for your chin-rubbers and that boy genius about to take dad out diagonally. And David Bowie. Still heavily marketed by MB, we’re advised that current editions are rather smaller than the mid ’70s definitive set (with the exception of those annoying gigantic pub versions), taking a good few inches off all aspects of the game - and a couple of decibels off that all important victory clatter too.

1Some people are just never happy with three, are they, eh? Although why let your ambition stop at four? Why not Connect Five or Six? Because that would be for madmen, that’s why. Check out the quasi-scientific ramblings over at
http://www.connect6.org/ if you want proof. Honestly, it’ll be 3D chess next.

2It’s way beyond the scope of this catalogue to calculate the statistical probability of a stalemate result within all the Connect Four outcomes, but, let’s face it, there are Nobel prize-winning mathematical theses written on less frivolous subjects.

3Additional strategy point of order: older brothers were wont to “accidentally” knock the flap out and cause a counter cascade whenever they sensed they were within a whisker of defeat. No, actually, we won’t “just call it a draw”, you cheating bastard.





Posted on April 21, 2006 by Registered CommenterSteve in , | Comments7 Comments

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The lower flaps had a nasty habit of opening in the middle of a game, so much that me & my brother eventually taped it up on his set.
Apr 22, 2006 | Unregistered CommenterRichard Davies
The modern version of Connect 4 has replaced the 'swing' type flap at the bottom with a sliding version, but it's still just as prone to breakages.

The original TV ad for Connect 4 gave the subtle impression that the discs lit up when placed in the frame, making it look a lot cooler than it actually was. Sneaky bastards.
May 7, 2006 | Unregistered CommenterUncle Feedle
Our Rough Collie once ate one of the "chips" causing much panic and imagery of having to keep an eye out for stray red plastic in doggy do, providing it didnt plug up said pooch's bottom.
Jul 12, 2006 | Unregistered CommenterLaurie Asher
Know unoffcially in my family as 'Balls to Chess' I still play this with my dad, it becomes a lot harder when both of you know all the moves and tricks. I mainly go for the confusion technique (places things ramdomly attempting to make the opponent think that i had some grand plan whe I don't). Sadly my dad is wise to this and calls me out with careful planning. Love the game really and still feel the smug pleasure in saying'Connect Four' (said as if saying 'checkmate'). Yeah it's all there.
Jul 20, 2006 | Unregistered CommenterMargaret
This game is still doing the rounds in Thailand's beer bars (as an icebreaker to bridge the cultural and linguistic chasm). MB Games never realised the contribution it made to international "relations".
Aug 15, 2006 | Unregistered CommenterSimon Monypenny
Like anything worth having, this entered my life years after everyone else had lost interest, and via a jumble sale. I never showed it the love it barely deserved, mainly because most games were long, drawn out affairs played against myself. Discs were lost on a regular basis, until the rack was mostly filled with chocolate coins, badges, milk tops and buttons. In the end, it looked like some sort of plastic, robot bag lady from an unused scene in Star Wars.
Sep 28, 2006 | Unregistered CommenterKimos
Yep it was still being playing in the officers' mess at Wong Tai Sin nick when I was there in '05.
Jan 15, 2007 | Unregistered CommenterHong Kong Mark

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