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WARNING!
The photos below contain graphic images depicting, well, you know, flesh-eating zombies!  It's all latex and makeup, of course.  ... Just didn't want you to soil your computer keypad.
Photos from "Haven Hill" shoots
August 2008, 7pm-5am
Role: a freakin' ZOMBIE!!!
Burlington, KY (Cincinnati area), Boone Woods Park
 
The cool wooden fort that the zombies plan to attack
Zombie buddies--SB and Rich, a physician from Indiana
A happy zombie couple--SB and Amber
Don, Bill and SB (limited vocabulary ... mostly grunts and groans ... probably would not do very well on Jeopardy)
The zombies stop eating flesh for a moment to pose for a photo
The zombies prepare to attack the fort
The zombies inside the fort on a break.  They don't look so tough now, especially when it's around 3am and they're yawning.
Absolutely VICIOUS girl zombies
(Hey, nice gravel on your face, Mary Kate.)
Girl zombie quartet.  Hey, they're smiling.  They don't look so scary!
Guy zombie trio
Guy zombie quintet.  Uh oh, one has a cigarette.  ... Don't you know those things can KILL you??!!
SB zombie face in progress
May wanna try a little Clearasil on that??
... Perhaps an ELECTRIC razor next time??
Zombie love
Acting buddy, Zombie Michael.  We've done several films together.
Zombie Greg
Zombie Don, perhaps one of the best zombie grunter-groaners in the group!
Zombie Bill, a third-grade teacher.  ... Those poor little devils! heh heh
Zombie Corey.  Hey ... may wanna put some Visine on that left eye, man.
The secret tunnel to the fort--a human tries to escape, despite the zombies.
John Zanardelli, writer/director/producer of "Haven Hill"

On my last night of shooting I drove home in my blood-soaked clothes, minus the "eye piece."  Still, my head was somewhat covered in blood.  Since it was 5:00 a.m. and I was trying to stay awake, I pulled into a McDonalds drive-through.  When I got to the window the guy goes:  "Whoa, man!  ... Are you alright??" 

Even better, when Rich (photo no. 2) drove home one morning, it was sunup by the time he reached Indianapolis.  Someone had evidently spotted his bloody face and clothes and reported him.  A cop pulled him over, and, seconds later, two more cop cars surrounded him.