I remember my roommate in 2003 or so was playing hotshot golf with me on the ps2 and he missed a putt or something. He just sat there for a second, then just as simple as you open a can of biscuits he twisted his ps2 controller into two pieces. one hand clockwise, the other hand counterclockwise, and 1 second later there were two halves of a controller.
Then, as if that wasn't enough to show the game who was boss, he opened a new controller and without saying a word he did the same to it. He never appeared angry or raged or threw anything or broke anything he didn't own. he was very polite about his anger. he just quietly and calmly tore two controllers in half like they were made of styrofoam.
without a word, he left and came back about 40 minutes later with 10 new controllers. "might need these," he said before we resumed playing.