
Anthony, maniacally delighted to find he is the namesake of a ship of the line. We loved the visual effects department, and they loved us.

Anthony, maniacally delighted to find he is the namesake of a ship of the line. We loved the visual effects department, and they loved us.


Mike and I were crossing stage 10, better known as “Planet Hell,” when what befalleth my eye… and I can’t resist. “Mike! Snap it!” I do my best “Conan The King.” Okuda deftly swings the camera, and snares the shot. I’m quite pleased with myself. A grip yells across the stage… “Hey Conan! Wet paint!”

Does the man in the picture look happy? I did a lot of really cool things before I came to Star Trek, but let’s face it… like Gregory Hines says in History of the World… “Born to do it!”

Caglione, Danson, and Drexler.
You always hope that when you work with an actor, they have those qualities you love in their characters. Ted is everything you hope for and more.
When a production hires an actor, it’s a game of Russian roulette, you never know what’s in the chamber. If you end up with a madman, your life can be hell for the duration of the shoot. The only danger we faced with Ted was splitting a gut. John and I share a raucous sense of humor, add Ted Danson to that and, well… it just shouldn’t be legal to have that much fun at work. More to come…
The picture above was taken during the shooting of “Three Men and a Little Lady.” John did a brilliant job sculpting Ted’s 90 year old priest character.

“Come again, Mike?… it’s called what?” Mike grinned. “… Supersize Those Fries.” “Ha!” I said, rubbing my chin. “Buckeroo Banzai with a vengeance. I love it… need illustrations?” Mike grinned. “I thought you’d never ask!” More on the way…



Me, Al and my brother, John Caglione.
As John said… “Dick Tracy was a character makeup artists dream come true,” and a real slice of Hollywood. You know how whenever tinseltown portrays backlot, there are stars everywhere you look? That’s what Dick Tracy was like in reality. It was a Fort Knox of famous faces, and they were ours, all ours…


Shel Dorf called us while we were working on Dick Tracy, and asked if it would be alright if he brought Bob Kane by to meet us. Alright? Are you kidding? The guy who created Batman? Yes please! Bring ‘em over! What an honor! Apparently Bob was a big Dick Tracy fan, and drew on it for inspiration when creating Batman.
So there he was, big as life, in our lab, personable, fun, and clearly enjoying his notoriety. Shel invited a few kids over to meet the Batfather, and Bob ate it up, dashing off little sketches of the caped crusader for them. “Bob,” I said, “I’m sure you could draw Batman with your eyes closed!” That grabbed him. “Let’s see!” he laughed, snatched up his pencil, closed his eyes, and bat-doodled off a damned good little sketch of his masterpiece character. Everyone enjoyed that a lot, and we laughed over it a bunch. Bob went back to hob knobbing with his young fans, while we continued to bask in his presence.
When it was all done, and the lab was empty again, John and I prepared to get back to making Dick Tracy. As I headed to the plaster bench I spied something out of the corner of my eye… there, shoved in a corner and wanted by no one, was Bob Kane’s eyes wide shut sketch of The Batman. I delicately placed it in a plastic page protector, along with the pencil he doodled it with.

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