So here’s a weird thing that happened. Yesterday’s post
concerned my friend Kristen, who back in college starred in a photo shoot I did for a class project in which I tried to re-create a film press packet. I chose to make a bad slasher movie, which I titled
Creature from the San Andreas Fault. In yesterday’s post, I used one of those photos.
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIs-mh92l2uXrsz72O9_TofZ7jrm2U2VY74f7l0KPopLO-N0JbZAxbE4lyvz15wlB_T9Y7zBLcUhTkPdSPtUHhHgRxUl4LI61WGyh3ZL7Kcqpyjater0ApxDm0MnPI2hkNSef3PqHn4_k/s1600/creature-from-the-san-adreas-fault.jpg) |
star vivian lynn pfefferman, unaware of approaching doom |
Weirdly, hours before, someone on Twitter used a different one of those photos. I just found out late tonight.
For the project, we purposefully tried to imitate
Scream. Here’s the original image we used as inspiration.
It’s little more than a weird coincidence, but it is a surprising one considering how I and everyone else in the online world forgot about these photos until now. However, it did remind me of this project that I did more than a decade ago...
For the sake of posterity (and because October is the month we revel in all things spooky-scary), here are the rest of those photos.
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxxxtC-CVHScDayl2bSKX_iIkdFrcyYKUSzDJQbOowa-5N2Y4xCNz4vrgDhCu_F3jQYC8WYg9dINDfvRrphdH47-VTt7mwkgDD5hHZZsQWR0UZ9Xi7aPYa6iooD2TLM6EnMzdg6AQnMV4/s1600/83252557_f7eb358f5d_o.jpg) |
vivian lynn pfefferman, more aware of approaching doom |
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmclo6_rS2sYWF0m03ZpDzcrJ-JL9BPpFUFLCFrzQJ0DTbM9RWVhNLK84TiEYZU8BuQuLn5VFzBV82d9KzQPLGxWcbAop1fy8yiFyAx-lTqrE98HItzPz4-LC3z7U6hzFlbMsdrA_OVUA/s1600/83252564_7f6974f33a_o.jpg) |
vivian lynn pfefferman, wondering when the mail will come |
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjH-CAkka1QGXLxhiwR6WD3QEJ_axSrNG0d-jyOUMQMCcCaiPb4beE3LaWI0uvVPs-MKdio38oRdKl9Xa3zSMUNgBHh3llyQU5l5XKVJXP7AFJWWaJ-jIm_-r-rHuBoII54frh2OUbEIIQ/s1600/83252599_e07dcfff90_o.jpg) |
vivan lynn pfefferman, pretending she can read |
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_ewhWyo8WFbqob77g7jfWEC508U3p28VslL2ArxIy8MQEWdTAOVhXlQ84LpJBcs4JtBCOdODghFzySBK9aKOVR_m0ZxBQQNErXT2AJlqo2ORc0HKYC6-DcclKOzQFyqLJ7NG0AwE293M/s1600/83252621_9873f1945e_o.jpg) |
vivian lynn pfefferman, doing her best fay wray |
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh74VED_HL3WsFOQuG3psyRBl5uKiy_wcPB8nPJQfC4WsUc8HJ6nmx9BHpaF65vKzwnxRi_wqqzVhDpGzhnzFm248CXqqAYQh1CG2XM2IyTyxACnd0ZiMgQue411ekypIayaW0CQav8_20/s1600/83252629_16f80db6a8_o.jpg) |
best friend patsy pickett, suffering the fate of all slasher movie besties |
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRQHDsOwH_Dr8AmksBTA0OaCWvZqSvcuhsuaIGwf3C78OLXF4TQZK_BHmOzyI1HDtgNXUmZUwR8ieOKNTHt6_Q0fpR3vKdUk1PYr33cA6fzcWT4U0r2EMVax6BvfLRthb5yGj5vSMLlNo/s1600/83252641_d4ce32d02f_o.jpg) |
the creature |
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTXpqN25Ss_ToZo3Q1XN_bUrDkYZSRk70IcHgoNlPaV793CZCGPYfjssnrh8xsAmvqzN0Ajy4fLeKIcMD4k-wRoyMr9oAVyqht-5F8wrDmbLND2OvSxyxh-xoVkvZNLQ2vIEgGLS1cG50/s1600/83252644_478c00a9bf_o.jpg) |
the creature (again) |
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrmKaIMqeFzKYAR1SAGCuReDbmdxABuyvW3eTQqqILRWrNjZ2lF0q5YhRtwTS1CNFLJG402D9UEA40ayzkTuXj6Ecm12LgcfEscX2Ji0dIbe8hGUuD5Y4OtyxyjLUaDeI15MufaHYGZ4g/s1600/drew-Mackie.jpg) |
some asshole |
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxu9cegXOGWaUWUq-1cxNoLlkS5mZ1Q3Xh7_obt3EGu-uE9xHKbI6a1DlOG1JhRO6lV11ZlVCfyQxhEJidJXtXcF1FllPD3xO7On320MP6zB_Ls3BYel6cKH6uAxisKJIJNclUmlg_sww/s1600/83252661_9b7ab5d8b9_o.jpg) |
vivian doing her best IKWYDLS-era j-lo-hew |
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpYuhjtx4_t9gPHO2DV3EztJDELY1GG1UcuTONqXImuTTy4g6keR3tf7ruULxcLKNXIlmOj91w5l8xsjgL91TxZy7A8RzrxtpMWxFs2zMZLWBk6QW29LN7c1ejr8d4WjcsEGvHnyzQocI/s1600/psycho-shower.jpg) |
vivian, doing janet leigh |
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiY9KxPE8VaIw5c11YGoO0am0M_rcC-MkT-yaNef2GVgiyt4fZtiin5V2oIR2Tyv1cdf0WpQDlOjJC0F5uvKHJGbGx72J3ot3Aw3zgY9vl0zVD-nUGYd6KFYFgeN2_t0NOqPzTmge5Sjvw/s1600/83252579_f6cfa21074_o.jpg) |
vivian, learning how to scream in a shower |
Note: Yes, that is me, fourth from the bottom. No, I don't know why I look like that. Yes, the photos are, in general, very yellowish, but only in mind does it make me look like I have jaundice. No, I don't know why my lips look so pink. I let someone I thought was good with digital photo editing do the color correction — in fact, because college, I paid him in liquor for his services — and I did not question it at the time. Yes, I had hair. Yes, that is a puka shell necklace. No, I do not have any excuses.
Also: No, I don't know why we had that mask or the hatchet.
Regardless, as one intrepid reporter once exclaimed, “Deja voodoo!”
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