Cover Art Part 2
The Eyes

The problem I had about the artwork for The Doom of The Hollow was telling Chris what I wanted because I genuinely didn’t know, or, to put it another way, I did know what I wanted, I just didn’t know how to express it, or I didn’t know what I wanted, I just knew what I didn’t want (delete as applicable). It was then we started trawling through stock images on the Internet. There are many websites that deal with stock images, footage, art etc… all purchasable and varying in price. The only problem is, when you don’t really know what you’re looking for and your image search brings back 30,000+ images, a long arduous task develops as you scroll through page after page of an eclectic mix of pictures.
Then came weeks/months of coming up with ideas, passing them back to each other for reaction and feedback. The following pictures were concept ideas and were never intended to become part of the final piece mainly because they contained the wrong imagery or I felt there was a stock image more suitable.


Every now and again an image catches the eye and I save it to my list of favourites but there’s a very good chance not one single image ticks all the boxes and a mix of two, maybe even three or four images is entirely probable. But then I saw this picture which immediately made me stop looking. I didn’t really want this actual picture, it was the idea I really liked.

More test ideas were sent back and forth between Chris and myself refining ideas, swapping parts around, altering the height of the syringe, changing the colour of one of the eyes, dropping one side of the face to represent the change one of the characters goes through.

Eventually, after many hours of work and discussion, Chris created this masterpiece. It uses two images, the woman's face and the syringe. Chris coloured one of the eyes green, changed the colour of the gloop in the syringe to brown (as it is in the story) and dropped the left hand side of the woman's face by a fraction and discolouring it slightly to represent the change someone goes through in the book.

Compared to my ‘broccoli’ cover for the first book, Chris’s effort light years ahead which then posed a new problem, the cover of They Grow Upon The Eyes had to be redone to bring it in line with The Doom of the Hollow.
I immediately set about designing a new cover for They Grow Upon The Eyes. I wanted to do as much of it myself as possible aware that I had already taken up hours upon hours of Chris’s time with the The Doom of the Hollow cover. Again, it was a process of frustration and tedium having to trawl through hundreds of images looking for inspiration. The woman’s face had to be the theme as its representative of a woman called Olive Shipley when she was in her youth. Finding the right face with the right expression at the correct angle is easier said than done as my early attempt will attest to. Eventually, I had to ask Chris for feedback and he did some test ideas and even though I ended up piecing it together myself, asking for his help and discussing the project really helped focus the process.






In the end the following picture was used, but it still took 9 efforts to get all the aspects right. The woman’s face, test tube, hogweed plant and blood are all separate images blended together. The subtle image of the Giant Hogweed on the left hand side was one of my own pictures which I embossed, added a drop shadow, removed the emboss, inverted the drop shadow and added a touch of transparency. The blood had to be positions correctly on the test tube and the spatter that didn't fit on the test tube had to be removed. The colour of the gloop was changed from red to brown, I distorted the lady's eye because of the test tube and coloured her other eye green just like the lady's in The Doom of the Hollow. (i hope she doesn't find out) I don’t think it’s as striking as Chris’s picture but I was pleased and, least of all, it was suitable enough to stand next to it.

Thankfully, for the third book in the series, the cover art for The Unforeseen Children of Olive Shipley was a much easier process. This was down to two factors: 1. For the picture to look part of a series it had to have a woman’s face on it. 2. In my previous searches I had already found the perfect picture. But this did not prevent a few attempts at alternative ideas.

The picture was £104 but worth every penny in my opinion. The woman’s expressed seemed to capture the situation of the book, the sad life of Olive Shipley and having it on black was a stark contrast to the white of The Doom of the Hollow. The DNA strand was an easy addition and representative of the story, it was just the woman’s eye was the wrong colour. I passed the picture over to Chris who coloured the eye green and sent it back. I’m making the whole process sound quick and painless, which it was compared to the previous two covers, but it still had to go through 16 versions often with only the subtlest of changes. The DNA strand had a smooth red finish until I drained out a lot of the colour, put transparency on the red, drop shadowed it and then replaced the red and added the drop shadow over the top to give it that decaying look...pure fluke.

Of course, there's always the back of the paperback that needs consideration, but often just a plain colour or part of the front cover will suffice because the 'blurb' needs to be readable. However, for The Unforeseen Children of Olive Shipley I had taken a trip to Rixton Old Hall near Warrington to get some 'empathy shots' as I call them, photographs of the area to give me an idea of layout, buildings, colour etc... it makes the description process more real. When I posted this following photo of the Hall's ruined swimming pool on my facebook page, readers were suggesting I should is it as the new cover. It didn't make the cover, but it made an excellent addition to the back.


In the end I still prefer Chris’s cover picture, but I think they look good as a whole and you can tell they are part of a series. Check out next week as the cover art goes beyond The Eyes, more disaster covers and the cover that took about half an hour to put together…a miracle!


For some reason I thought I had already seen this Hammer Horror classic and maybe I had when I was younger but I could not recall the opening scenes suggesting I had not. I recognised imagery from the film thanks to trailers, clips and segments in Iron Maiden videos; perhaps this was the cause of my mistake. My expectations were high when hitting play as some, especially in the British Horror Group I am a member of, herald it as peak Hammer with the great Christopher Lee often siting The Devil Rides Out as his favourite Hammer film. It had a lot to live up to, however, invariably such films fail to deliver due to unmeetable expectations, but Christopher Lee, Devil worship, Charles Gray, directed by the great Terence Fisher…what could go wrong?
First of all, it was lovely to see Christopher Lee starring as the protagonist, not the action type, that was the job of Leon Greene, but as the wise council and voice of reason, no wonder it was Lee’s favourite Hammer film, he got the chance to play a good guy for once.
The film doesn’t hang about, as soon as Leone Green lands his plane and is met by Christopher Lee. He asks about someone called Simon and within a few lines of dialogue we’re at Simon’s new house because they’re worried about him and hadn’t seen him for at least three months. My first thought was he’d met a girl or taken a new job but it turns out he’s having a dinner party and hob nobbing with a group of new friends from an astronomical society. Of course, Christopher Lee suspects they’re all devil worshippers ready to sacrifice chickens. For me, it was a stretch for him to conclude this within the first nine minutes of the film and I wish more time was given for his suspicions to embed. A general decline in Simon’s behaviour perhaps or more clues gathered to Simon’s new ‘hobby’, it all happened a little too quickly, especially as Simon’s behaviour is quite pleasant and not sinister at all. Simon’s bought a new house, I’ve not seen him in three months that means he’s dealing in black magic. Simon insists Greene and Lee leave (this would make more than thirteen at the party and thus unable to perform the ritual) but Lee punches Simon’s lights out instead before kidnapping him and slugging the butler at the same time, it was all a little clunky for me.







