The New York Times on Bob’s Basement
In one way I’m fairly conservative and set in my ways and that’s when it comes to special effects. I work in an industry where discussion of the latest computer generated special effects are almost mandatory and practical effects of the past are viewed with disdain. Yet there are a still few of us who talk lovingly about rubber suits, stop-motion and all manner of tactile effects. One place where these monsters of legend still reside is in Bob Burn’s Basement, the legendary home of classic props, costumes and effects.
In Bob’s Basement, for example, you can meet the biggest movie star in the world: the original King Kong, or at least the only surviving 18-inch armature that the sculptor Marcel Delgado created for the special effects wizard Willis O’Brien, whose painstaking, frame-by-frame animation brought Kong to life in the 1933 film. Kong is a bit slimmer these days, having lost the foam rubber padding and rabbit-fur coat he wore when he climbed the Empire State Building. Today he stands as a marvelously intricate metal skeleton, fashioned out of nuts, bolts and forged steel. His soulful eyes are empty sockets now, but somehow Kong’s personality still clings to this totemic object.
Like Ray Harryhausen has said, “If you attempt to make fantasy too real, you bring it down to the level of the mundane.” It’s nice to see a place that honours those sentiments.

A few weeks back I spent some time getting nostalgic over the gradual decline in stature for the practical special effects artist. One aspect of that equation that I didn’t take into account was the subsequent slide in demand for the people behind the prosthetics, or, professional monsters. The Toronto Star conducts
Rue Morgue magazine has a regular section devoted to strange sites on the internet called Roadkill on the Info Highway. Kind of like a print blog. This month’s selection includes a site called 



