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Tuesday, August 31, 2021
Leaking Barrel
Monday, August 30, 2021
In the Dread Tomb of Arkadth
Sunday, August 29, 2021
Rusty Lockers
Saturday, August 28, 2021
The Swab
On Wednesday, I was so exhausted that I called in sick. On Thursday, I worked half the day and felt myself passing out again, so I called in sick for the rest of the day. On Friday I was even more exhausted, so I called in sick again, much to my aggravation and embarrassment.
I bowed to pressure and went for a COVID-19 test today. I waited in line for one excruciating hour--normally not a big deal, but I was so tired that the short wait became a true test of my drastically reduced endurance.
Eventually, I was escorted to a nurse. She asked about my symptoms, told me to tilt my head back, and gently rammed a Q-Tip to the hilt of my right nostril, tickling my brain. "EAUUUGGAHHHH!" I wailed, breaking my own promise not to scream. I apologized profusely as blood oozed from my nose (or at least I was certain blood must be oozing from my nose), but the nurse was unperturbed. "You'll get your results in two or three days," she called as I staggered toward the exit.
So that was today.
Friday, August 27, 2021
Unpainting
I painted the bases, of course, but I asked some friends if I should do anything more to the figures themselves. There were some excellent suggestions, and I actually tried a light ink wash to bring out some details--but I quickly rinsed it off, preferring the original look. The ink wash just muddied the waters, as it were, and I was too lazy to try the other suggestion I really liked--adding little footprints to the bases.
Thursday, August 26, 2021
Forgotten Gods
Wednesday, August 25, 2021
They Still Live
Tuesday, August 24, 2021
Nuka Ray
Monday, August 23, 2021
Welcome to Grognax
Sunday, August 22, 2021
Nuka-Cola 3D Sign
Painting was pretty simple this time; a coat of black for the bottle, a coat of red for the base, logo background, and bottlecap, some drybrushed silver for weathering, and drybrushed white for the Nuka-Cola logo.
Saturday, August 21, 2021
Treasure Pile
Friday, August 20, 2021
A Chilling Inversion
Thursday, August 19, 2021
Sirona the Blessed
Chauntia is a goddess of agriculture, so I painted her cleric in tones of gold and earth to represent soil and grain.
Wednesday, August 18, 2021
Saqib the Melodious
Tuesday, August 17, 2021
Rolling Right Along
Four London housemates are roller skaters, and all of their friends are roller skaters. In fact, judging by what we see in this film, everyone in London roller skates, cycles, or uses scooters. There are vehicles in the streets, but we only see them moving during a couple of stop-motion night montages to show the passage of time.
In this strange (but presumably healthier) alternate reality, a rogue roller skater is killing other roller skaters, all while killer and victim are roller skating. The four housemates know all of the victims personally, and indeed one, redheaded hacker Hugh, is a direct witness to the killing of a roller skater friend and captures part of the killing on out-of-focus video. But the police seem at first uninterested in the crime spree, and then, when presented with evidence that points to a revenge killing motive (the killer was prevented from robbing a convenience store by do-gooder roller skaters), they claim outright that the killer is "too fast" for them, even though the police, presumably, have vehicles. Maybe they can only use them during montages.
At first the housemates' hunt for the killer is ad hoc and disorganized. A skater spots the killer and calls the housemates (because everyone seems to know everyone) and gives chase, only to give up when the killer flashes a knife--a realistic, if unintentionally hilarious, outcome.
At one point, a young woman is roller skating through a graveyard. The killer, also on roller skates as always, stalks her. Tension builds as she tries to skate out of range of the creepy killer. She skates right into a friend of hers (also on roller skates) and yells "You scared me!" The killer skates away. What a missed opportunity for the potential victim to say "I feel like someone just roller skated over my
grave . . ."
Eventually there's another montage as the housemates call in all of their many, many roller skating pals to form a (never formally named) Roller Squad. Hugh uses his hacking skills and London's surveillance cameras to create a tracking system designed to lead Roller Squad members to the killer.
All of this is played completely straight, and the actors give it their all being entirely earnest about this ludicrous scenario. In fact, the film is at its worst when it actively tries to be funny, with lame jokes about misplaced recycling and "Can you say that in English?" complaints about technobabble.
Interestingly, all of the murders are pantomimed and bloodless, a strange artistic choice. Surely blood bags aren't that expensive, are they?
There's a romantic subplot involving Sophie, one of the housemates, and Leo, a skater who happens to be the only one potentially fast enough to catch the killer, but it's utterly superfluous, with dramatic developments that come out of nowhere and distract from the film's main story.
The dramatic crosswalk finale is utter madness. Armed only with a mop, frying pan, and roller skates worn on the hands like boxing gloves, three of the housemates await the arrival of the killer, being herded toward them by Leo. But fate steps in at the last second, and one of the only moving vehicles in the film runs over the killer as he skates out of a blind alley. Is this some kind of attempt at dramatic irony? I guess it must be, but the point seems to have skated right over my head.
All that said, the performances are decent if utilitarian, and the direction, editing, and cinematography competent if pedestrian. For a low-budget movie of the sort you'd find going direct-to-VHS in the 80s, production quality is actually pretty decent.
I think the film could have been just a bit stranger, and a bit more worthwhile, had the creators taken the trouble to edit out or reshoot the few scenes where you can see people walking or using vehicles. That would have made the film feel like some kind of strange art-nouveau science fiction piece instead of, well, something thrown together by some friends with screenwriting software and an iPhone.
In other words, it can't compare to seminal roller skating films such as Roller Blade Seven or its sequels and remakes, but it manages to barely skate by as a way to pass the time for 90 minutes or so.
Monday, August 16, 2021
The Sagan
On this side of the model, I painted "1701-D" using a very fine brush. I think the pencil was the better approach. The tinier the type, the greater the challenge in making it legible.
Keen observers will see that I didn't even attempt to add the red pinstripes on the port and starboard sides that contain the shuttle number and parent ship name indica, nor the tiny Starfleet delta. If I can find proper decals at this scale, I'll add those pinstripes and replace my clumsy lettering on other parts of the ship.
Sunday, August 15, 2021
A Pink Panther
I tried to make this mech look like it's seen some action over a long period of service. So I added some rust and metallic silver paint to take some of the shine off the original neon pink paint job. (Pink Panther...get it?)
Saturday, August 14, 2021
Yet Another Junk Barricade
Here's the rather spartan back end.
Friday, August 13, 2021
Two More Junk Barricades
Here's the other side. I love how the Nuln Oil wash creates depth in the faux wood grain. Here's a smaller junk barricade.
And its back side. Again, that wood grain, wow. And I like how the stack of cinder blocks turned out, too.
Thursday, August 12, 2021
A Nice Ice Machine
Wednesday, August 11, 2021
Nuka-Cola Vending Machine
Tuesday, August 10, 2021
Fallout Fridges
I'm starting to get the hang of how to paint complex surfaces such as this. I now paint the deepest parts first, not worrying too much about spillover, then dry brush the raised surfaces. This seems to work fairly well.
Monday, August 09, 2021
Fallout Dumpster
Sunday, August 08, 2021
Deathclaw
Today I painted a deathclaw, one of the mutant monsters found in Fallout: Wasteland Warfare and the other Fallout games. This is the first piece I've painted from the Fallout: Wasteland Warfare core box, which came with plastic pieces rather than resin. But even though plastic is supposed to be less detailed than resin, I still think this is a pretty nice sculpt with decent detail.I painted this deathclaw in fairly muted earth tones, with a sepia wash. I wanted it to look leathery and organic, and I think it mostly works. My impromptu lighting setup foiled my attempts to get a decent shot of the front of the deathclaw, so you can't really see the details on the underside.
Saturday, August 07, 2021
Steve and Jaime On the Run
Friday, August 06, 2021
Thursday, August 05, 2021
Angry Reflections
Wednesday, August 04, 2021
Bloodied Barricades
Sometimes I prefer the paint jobs of the back of my models. In this case, I think the blood spatters are more realistic.
Tuesday, August 03, 2021
Red Corvega
Here's another Corvega miniature for Fallout: Wasteland Warfare. This time around I didn't add an ink wash and instead used weathering pencils to add various rust, smoke, and paint-fading effects.
The radioactive centuries have taken their toll.
Monday, August 02, 2021
Yellow Corvega