Do You Believe In Witches?

Face In The Dark

2009 Pumpkin.

Tree Of Pain

Witch Mist

Echoes Of Pain

Do You Believe In Witches?

I'm beyond excited to finally reveal my 2009 Haunt video.
2010 has been a super busy year for me, so after fiddling with this video way longer than I should have, I sent it off nice and late to my bud Jon Glassett so he could write the score for it.

Effusive praise is a good way to describe how I tried to convey my feelings towards his music when he emailed me the track. Gushing fanboy is another way.

Jon's score is perfect. It's lonely and distant, like the Corn Witch's abandoned cornfield. It's pain and sadness. It's despair. And it's frightening. Truly frightening. Like all great soundtracks, Jon's music tells a story. A story about being held captive, being tied to a post, seeing your fate in the form of dried and twisted mutilated corpses. And waiting your turn.

I'm grateful without measure for Jon's work on this beautiful piece of music. Truly.


The piece is called "Do You Believe In Witches?"
Copyright 2010 Jon Glassett
Used with Permission.


Click below to watch:


Or you can click HERE to watch it on Youtube.

2009

Leftovers.

Distorted

Prop-less

Working on Haunt Theory a lot lately.
A ton in there about the Traditional side of a Haunt.

Pile

Going through photo folders today.
Here's a different angle of THIS fun shot.

Dead Mists

Mother Superior

Wet Leaves

Snapped at 1:51PM on Halloween, moments before we decided to call it quits and cancel the display for the night. Still thanking the gods that we set up the night before to take photos. And the giant cauldron is STILL on my parents' lawn.

Amber

The Fourth Witch

2009 Photos

The Corn Witch photos are up. Next I'll be working on the video and shipping it off to Jon Glassett for the musical score. Cool.

Wicked

Going through photos for the site tonight.

Missing Persons

Carnage

I'll have the 2009 gallery page done this week.
Here are two shots showing the tree of Dead.
When the wind blew, the witch jars would flicker and the bodies would sway.

The Corn Witch