When my oldest was around 10 I took him to the video store (before they became extinct) and rented him a game. He played about about 30 minutes and started bitching that it sucked.
I broke out the original Atari 2600 and hooked it up. It was comical for the first 10 minutes. He needed to pause it to go to the bathroom I explained he couldn't. That pissed him off. When the game was over he asked how to save it...no go, have to start over. He decided he was done with it....I made him play another hour
When all was said and done he decided the game I rented for him wasn't so bad.