Casey H. Paul

Welcome to my page of bruising, blood, brain matter and happiness. As this page is under construction, things may be changing here and there but one day it will settle down. Before I go any further, I must give credit and my utmost thanks to my best friend Eli for creating this page.
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Its been quiet the last couple of months on the film front; I wrapped my last project in mid-December and am currently gearing up for a couple shoots within the next month or two. I got off the phone with a director today who has a character who is a car crash victim, which will be fun because it means I can tear his face up. And who doesn’t love taking out aggression on other people? Except this kind of aggression can be washed off.

For the record, I am not a violent person. I don’t really like [gratuitous] gore in movies, as you can ask Eli what happened when we watched Hostel. Rather when I tried to watch it. I like doing this kind of make-up because its three dimensional art; there’s an extreme usage of the blending of colors all so it looks natural. I think that’s why bruises are my favorite wound to apply. If they weren’t broken blood vessels, signs of spousal abuse, or key in Lifetime movies, bruises would actually be kind of pretty.

I almost want to take that last comment back for fear of sounding superemo. Almost.

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