Friday, November 2, 2007

Brittle Imaginings

Pursuant to Remedial Gigerology's digression into scrambler/ophiuroid relationships, here's my impression of one, cobbled together from pieces of the other. Consider it a belated Hallowe'en treat:

And what the hell: seeing as how we're on the subject of my favorite holiday, here are a couple of blasts from the past. Even casual visitors will have seen at least one of these before; more anal analysts (hmmm— I wonder if those two words spring from the same root...) might nod knowingly when I let slip that the Nosferatu chick in the other is Susan Oshanek.


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14 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Whatever happened to the Darth Vadar and R2D2 custumes ?? Also, I recall there was a glowing human skin alien type costume as well?

Jason

November 2, 2007 at 7:47 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

I can't quite work out the symmetry of this creature.

- Lars

November 4, 2007 at 6:07 PM  
Blogger Peter Watts said...

Jason said...

Whatever happened to the Darth Vader and R2D2 costumes ?? Also, I recall there was a glowing human skin alien type costume as well?

Wait a minute — are you that Jason? Rose Davidson’s kid? Man, you were like, two years old when I went out as that hairy/scaly lizard thing with the compound eyes. (The skin didn’t glow — in fact, it was black, I spray-painted my skin black that night — but that’s the only thing you might be thinking of, offhand.) And there was no R2D2. There was a Darth Vader (and Johanne went out as Boba Fett), but no R2. I think I might have old pictures of those hanging around too, but man, that was the old days. You couldn’t buy that stuff, you had to build it from scratch. As I recall, the breath-mask respirator was an aquarium-filter grid, painted black. The chestplate contained an embedded cassette recorder playing a tape of me breathing through a SCUBA regulator for an hour.

Those costumes kicked ass in the day. Don’t imagine they’d look too shiney by modern standards, though.

November 4, 2007 at 10:04 PM  
Blogger Mac said...

The scrambler rendering is decidedly creepy. It recalls centipedes, snakes and spinal columns in the worst possible way. Good work.

November 5, 2007 at 12:07 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Wait a minute — are you that Jason? Rose Davidson’s kid?
Against all odds, I survive !
Forest Hill Dr:
V, Knight Rider, Planetariums, the original walkmans.. oh man.. the days :P
Those really were awesome costumes. I think maybe Rose packed me in the R2D2 using your lizard aquarium lid as a dome for it?

November 5, 2007 at 11:50 PM  
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November 6, 2007 at 3:07 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Actually the scramblers are blue, I think this is them without their skin.

Che

November 7, 2007 at 4:42 PM  
Blogger Peter Watts said...

All of you are right, and all of you are wrong. Scramblers are dotted with chromatophores, people. They change colors, all the time. Jeez.

The specimen in the picture is in kind of an albino phase with all the chromatophores contracted, allowing the underlying tissue tint to show through. Think of those pallid, formalin-soaked invertebrates you had to dissect back in Invert 101 (well, if you took Invert 101). They were real enough, but they still looked a lot more colorful in the wild. This is kind of the same thing.

November 8, 2007 at 11:46 AM  
Blogger Peter Watts said...

Jason, you remember the planetarium. That's sweet. I myself have very fond memories of that thing. Kept it going in one form or another right up until the mid-eighties. I especially liked the electric water pipe with the mouthpieces that dropped down over the bed. Man, those were the days. Thirty bucks an ounce. We would get completely stoned while tripping through the Trifid Nebula, then come out into the living room and giggle hysterically while the cat chased Gaskin the Basilisk up and down the hall.

But you're mistaking me for someone else entirely if you think Knight Rider had anything to do with those days.

November 8, 2007 at 11:52 AM  
Blogger Brenda said...

The scramblers really ought to have some kind of radial symmetry shouldn't they? Promachoteuthis sulcus has a rough hexagon around it's creepy, human-like mouth. I mean, the scrambler is ok, but if you look at it a while it looks more and more like something that was just thrown together in photoshop. (which it was, I know)

BTW, do you have CAD drawings of Beebe Station? I was looking at the general layout page and it looks like you might have made the drawings from a CAD app of some kind.

November 9, 2007 at 12:54 AM  
Blogger Peter Watts said...

Nah, the book's canon, and the book says scramblers only start out radially symmetrical and dorsoventrally compressed. Then, as they mature, they swell from discs to spheroids, and the arms migrate from the equatorial zone to any lat/long you'd care to name. Where they end up settling is almost random, but it doesn't really matter because weightlessness is their natural environment; they don't need any special orientation of limbs to support themselves.

They may not look very photogenic, but that was just me trying to get away from earthly conventions. Pretty much every macroscopic animal on the planet has some kind of symmetry, and I wanted my scramblers to be alien, so...

I rendered Beebe with the help of a little shareware polygon-editing app. It had CAD-like elements, but I don't think it was an actual CAD program. I don't even think I still have it around anywhere. A shame. It was fun to play with.

November 9, 2007 at 3:40 PM  
Anonymous Joe Wells said...

Is Susan Oshanek the person who you modeled Lenie Clarke on? (You say in an interview that you are not sure if the proto-Lenie is still alive and you say in Starfish that you are not sure if Susan Oshanek is still alive.)

January 7, 2008 at 7:18 AM  
Blogger Peter Watts said...

Yup. That's the one.

January 7, 2008 at 9:38 AM  
Anonymous Joe Wells said...

Interesting. It's actually close to how I was picturing Lenie, except of course for the skullcap, white makeup, and strap-on claws.

January 15, 2008 at 10:33 AM  

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