Kids, Don't Try This At Home
by Krikor
This is the story of how I made my first prosthetic forehead. I
hope it will illustrate what NOT to do to construct your own set of
ridges.
I started my first Trek costume, a 'Worf' in the fall of
1992. By
mid-October I had the yellow uniform tunic done,and wore it to Con*Cept
(a local convention). I saw a bunch of KAG Klingons there, but I
was
reluctant to join their numbers until I had ridges of my own. So
I
resolved that in the two weeks between Con*Cept and Halloween, I would
complete my Worf costume by finishing the baldric and the
headpiece.
The baldric is a story for another time, but here is how my headpiece
construction went.
First off, I should mention that I was just finishing a Theatre
degree at the time and had access to the University library, which
contained a number of very informative books on prosthetic
makeup.
Having read them all thoroughly, I considered myself more than ready to
try it myself. It turns out I was very wrong.
LESSON 1: No amount of theoretical knowledge can make up
for hands-on experience.
My first step was to take a cast of my face. Since I did not
yet
know any other Klingons, I resolved to cast my own face while alone in
my apartment (which in retrospect qualified as a Stupid Thing To
Do).
I got my materials set up in front of the bathroom mirror, and started
wrapping my face in plaster bandages, from the crown of my head down to
my chin. I did the eyes last. I covered one eye, and making
sure I
knew exactly where the last few bandages were sitting on the counter,
covered the other one. Unfortunately I got some plaster in my eye
and
had a very uncomfortable few minutes while the plaster dried (as I did
not want to rip the cast off prematurely and have to start all over
again). Fortunately, the cast came off okay and I was able to
preceed.
LESSON 2: Don't try to do it all yourself. Casting your
own
face is WAY more difficult than for someone else to cast it; casting a
full-head, two-piece mold by yourself is flat out impossible.
Once I had my plaster-bandage negative, I greased it, mixed up
some plaster of paris, and poured it in. Once it was set, I
carefully
pulled off the bandages (fortunately in one piece; this becomes
important later in the story). Now that I had a cast of my face,
I
began sculpting the ridges on it with plasticine. My first attempt
turned out fairly well, except that the center ridge veered about an
inch to one side as it went up the head. After fixing the
symmetry
problem (which involved pretty much starting from scratch), I was
satisfied with the sculpt and was ready to proceed to the next
step. I
only realized much later that I had gotten the details of the ridges on
Worf's nose wrong, as I was working from memory.
LESSON 3: Get the sculpting right before proceeding.
Make
sure your left and right sides are symmetrical. If you are
copying an
existing ridge pattern, use lots of research photos, from different
angles.
With my ridges sculpted, I prepared for the negative
casting. I
placed my cast face up on my kitchen table and sealed around the edges
with plasticine (so the plaster wouldn't leak around under it). I
then
made a wall of cardboard around my cast, stuck down to the table at the
bottom with more plasticine. I then mixed up a big batch of
plaster of
paris and poured it into the mold. This is where I realized the
flaw
in my plan. Unlike other casting materials (durabond for
example),
plaster of paris is very liquidy in its initial stage, almost like
pancake batter. It quickly started leaking out of the imperfect
seals
around the bottom edges of my wall. Not only that, but the water
content of the plaster rapidly affected the structural stability of the
cardboard walls themselves. I spent a frantic few minutes
scooping the
leaking plaster into a bowl and pouring it back into the mold, while
simultaneously trying to plug up all of the leaks. This continued
until the plaster started to thicken.
LESSON 4: Know your materials and their properties. If a
reputable source suggests using a certain product, don't make
substitutions unless you know what you are doing.
Once the plaster had set, I removed the remains of the wall around
it and attempted to separate the negative from my positive
sculpt.
This is when I realized that I had neglected to grease my positive
before pouring in the plaster for the negative. The negative
wasn't
stuck to the plasticine ridges, but it was permanently bonded to the
plaster postive around the edges of the sculpting. I ended up
taking
the only option available to me (short of starting from scratch): I
carefully chipped the positive into pieces and removed it from inside
the negative, peeling away the plasticine as I went. This
destroyed
the positive, of course, but fortunately I was later able to pour a
second positive from the original bandage cast (I told you this would
be important). This chipping away the positive also left my
negative
mold intact only just to the edges of the sculpt, rather than some
distance away for leeway as recommended. I also ended up
with a slight
"scar" on the crown of my new head, thanks to the screwdriver I was
using to remove the pieces of positive. This is where I was lucky
that
I was working with plaster of paris instead of a harder substance like
durabond, because if I had been, chipping it out of the mold would have
been much more difficult, maybe impossible.
LESSON 5: Make sure you haven't skipped any steps. After
each stage, carefully review to make sure you know what comes next.
With my negative mold salvaged, I cleaned it up as best I could
and applied liquid latex to the inside of it. After applying a
few
coats, I carefully peeled it out of the mold, colored it with makeup,
and added eyebrows and a fringe of hair around the edge to comb into my
own hair. On Halloween night, I glued it on, and used the same
makeup
and fake hair to do my face and beard. Although I was a lot paler
than
Worf, I got a lot of compliments on the quality of my costume and
makeup that night. If only they had known the trouble it had been.
LESSON 6: Sometimes, things work out okay despite all of the
setbacks.
I still have that original mold I made almost eighteen years
ago.
One of these days I might pour a new head from it and wear it again,
for old times sake. In the meantime, I recently found the very
first
photo of me as a Klingon; it accompanies this article. Let me
know
what you think of my attempt.
-Krikor
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