Showing posts with label the shape. Show all posts
Showing posts with label the shape. Show all posts

Tuesday, July 23, 2013

The Shape

Beautiful artwork for the 35th Anniversary release of John Carpenter's HALLOWEEN.


Wednesday, January 14, 2009

The Mask

This great photograph reminded me of the first Michael Myers mask I ever owned. I was in a Sears department store during the Halloween season back in 85 or 86 and saw their mini Halloween "booth." They had mostly masks, but I remember other Halloween decorations and costume-related items being sold. I looked up and saw it - Don Post Studio's THE MASK. It was beautiful. I was nervous, excited, and scared. And horrified to see a sticker price of $39.99. Forty bucks was a HUGE sum back then. I remember walking around the mall and mentioning it to my mother. Trying to play down the price to her to make it sound like a bargain. A forty dollar piece of haired rubber must have seemed insane to a woman that didn't even watch horror movies. Not sure how it happened exactly, but she ended up saying something like "Well, it's YOUR money." I think I was in a hole for months after springing for that purchase, but it was worth it. I became The Shape in that mask. I decided to hand out candy dressed as Michael Audrey Myers from that point on. And haven't stopped since.

My mother didn't buy it for me, but boy did I appreciate that mask since forty of my own clams were sunk into it. Wish I could say she wanted to buy it for me, but refrained because she wanted me to learn the value of money, but I doubt it.

Latex has a short life to it and my mask looks a lot like this one now. Best $39.99 I ever spent though.

Image source.

Side note: My father asked me if he could borrow it for some stupid joke he was going to play on one of his friends. I remember feeling silly saying "No, it's my Michael Myers mask and I love it!" so I let him take it. Apparently, he tried to pull it over his head by inserting his fingers into the mouth and pulling downward (a gorilla would have known better). Being a few years old at that time and getting a little dried out and thin, the mask's entire lower lip down to the chin ripped off. He glue-gunned it back together to "fix" it, but it made me look like a giant ventriloquist dummy of Michael Myers. That was the last year I wore it. I felt like an idiot. Thankfully I found CemeteryGateProductions.com since Don Post no longer manufactured The Mask.