nice special effects

Jarvis 2022-03-21 09:02:40

Although it is an old film in 1998, I watched it again when it was replayed on TV two days ago. I
have watched a lot of American disaster films with "disgusting" pictures. The treatment of the human skeleton, and the impressive half-faced living dead, dripping with sticky mucus (it should be a mixture of the monster's gastric juice and human reaction)...
The next day I chatted with my colleagues , suddenly had an idea: make a skull cake. Use the cake embryo to carve the shape of a skull, first paste a layer of chocolate sauce, then paste a layer of white cream to make the skull, draw a few cracks, create a hole, and leak the black layer of the lower layer; use quail eggs to make eyeballs (hollow out part of it) Embed Songhua egg) in the eye socket, then pour strawberry jam, find a few white millet (curved stick-shaped food), put it in the eye socket to imitate the appearance of maggots crawling out, put more in the mouth, It feels like it's going to spill out. Put it on a plate and put it in the refrigerator. Find a red transparent cellophane and put it on the lampshade of the refrigerator to create a dark red atmosphere in the refrigerator. It is best to make it before the party. When everyone comes, find the most timid one. MM: "Bring me some drinks, it's in the refrigerator~", if the effect is good, you may hear screams, haha~
But if this cake is too realistic, who has the courage to take a bite of it What about eating?

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Deep Rising quotes

  • [Trillian is breaking into the ship's safe until Simon, Capt. Atherton, and Cruise Security catches her in the act]

    Canton: [clears throat] Good evening, mademoiselle.

    Trillian St. James: Hello.

    Captain Atherton: Red handed. My God, what a cheap, little trollop you are.

    Trillian St. James: Good evening, gentlemen. I was just on my way out.

    [Two security men holds Trillian back]

    Trillian St. James: Or not.

    Canton: A good decision. There's really no place to run. The nearest land is, what is it, about 600 miles, Captain?

    Captain Atherton: Near 800.

    Canton: [holding Trillian's rap sheet] According to this fax we received - Oh, that's not a very flattering photograph, is it?

    Trillian St. James: What is it?

    Canton: You're wanted for burglary, robbery, forgery. Oh, and attempted murder.

    Trillian St. James: I can explain that.

    [Canton chuckles]

    Trillian St. James: What?

    Canton: Six arrests, five convictions, and wanted in four countries. How does a beautiful woman as young as yourself amass such an incredible record?

    Trillian St. James: Trust me. It wasn't easy.

    Canton: I think it's because you're not very good at what you do.

    [Canton hits Trillian in the face]

    Captain Atherton: Hey, steady on, Canton. No need for that.

    Captain Atherton: [Recovers his stolen key card from Trillian] Ah, ah, ah. I believe that's my card, thank you.

    Canton: Captain, I forget. Do we have a brig on this ship?

    Captain Atherton: Yes, we do, sir, but it's not finished.

    Trillian St. James: [angry tone] You can't put a lady in the brig!

    Canton: True, but you, mademoiselle, are no lady.

  • [Security places Trillian in the cold storage room for the remainder of the trip, but manages to steal Canton's wallet]

    Trillian St. James: And you, Mr. Canton, are no gentleman.