Makeup Artist
Parents-to-be Scott and Arianna don’t quite see eye to eye on a few things, particularly that Scott’s best friend, Harold, lives in their basement. And the fact that Harold happens to be a ghost.
Special Effects Makeup Artist
Quando um microrganismo extremamente perigoso contamina uma pacata cidade das montanhas, uma família lutará pela sobrevivência contra um bando de saqueadores vingativos.
Special Effects Makeup Artist
Os detetives Sean e David Carter estão em um caso para encontrar um serial killer que aterroriza a cidade. Unindo forças com a detetive Christine Egerton, eles entram em um labirinto de horror que pode não ser desse mundo.
Special Effects Makeup Artist
A group of friends get lost in the seedy streets where they encounter a crazed gang of homeless derelicts that seizes them and kills them one by one. The surviving man escapes on foot, naked and unarmed, with a pack of depraved transients in pursuit, and only seconds away from capture.
Special Effects Makeup Artist
Um grupo de formandos e colegas de classe se reúnem para uma festa, um dia antes da comemoração de 10 anos de sua antiga formatura. Logo, um a um, começam a ser assassinados de maneiras brutais e relacionadas com o que disseram em seus respectivos anuários.
Wardrobe Coordinator
For Crissy, waking up was the beginning of the nightmare, discovering her hands and feet bound, her body drenched in sweat from the brutal Texas heat and her brother Bobby, clinging to life, impaled on a nearby meat hook. These were the 'visible clues' to horror that lay ahead, the 'audio clue' was the growing sound of a revving chainsaw getting louder and louder, closer and closer, only hinting at the terrifying fate and formidable aggressor on the other side of the ominous, gleaming metal door of the room in which she was trapped... and then the door opened.
Makeup & Hair
For Crissy, waking up was the beginning of the nightmare, discovering her hands and feet bound, her body drenched in sweat from the brutal Texas heat and her brother Bobby, clinging to life, impaled on a nearby meat hook. These were the 'visible clues' to horror that lay ahead, the 'audio clue' was the growing sound of a revving chainsaw getting louder and louder, closer and closer, only hinting at the terrifying fate and formidable aggressor on the other side of the ominous, gleaming metal door of the room in which she was trapped... and then the door opened.
