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| | | | All of the characters in this new version were completely remodelled and retextured from scratch to take full advantage of what is now possible. |
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| | | One of our first glimpses of the Emperor. Unfortunately, Zolfian and Yarvelling are otherwise engaged in being stone dead so miss the shiny-domed spectacle. |
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| | | Always one of my favourite sequences from the original production - but now it all moves! Whoop! |
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| | | Many of the original sets have been retextured, reworked and reused in this new production, augmented with better shaders and lighting to produce something altogether more professional in appearance. |
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| | | Advanced lighting systems add a whole new level of reality to the scene, such as these internal lights in the columns behind that evil scientist there. |
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| | | Our first glimpse of a Dalek, lit to give it something of the feel of the Daleks in Genesis of the Daleks. There’s mist swirling around in this scene too. |
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| | | Yarvelling checks a display warning of imminent bombardment by meteor. Here I reproduced the original shot but enhanced it considerably with all new models and graphics. |
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| | | Zolfian gets a sneak peek at Yarvelling’s groovy new robots and is rather pleased with what he sees. That’s his quite pleased face, by the way. |
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| | | And who wouldn’t be wearing their quite pleased face when the groovy robots look like that? A modern and timeless design classic. No home should be without one. With exterminatory capabilities. |
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| | | Again the model is a heavily reworked version of the one seen in the original Genesis of Evil, but thoroughly retextured and relit to take advantage of Cinema 4D’s capabilities. |
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| | | This is where it all began for me - the first sequence ever created for the Dalek Chronicles, but now completely reworked so that everything moves - even the background mist. |
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| | | A Dalek cradles his dead son as the neutron storm rages across the surface of Skaro. Sorry, this isn’t a very cheery caption, is it? |
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| | | The aftermath of the neutron explosion. Skaro was hardly a favourite picnic spot before the blast, but the bomb has done very little to improve it, though now, at least, it glows at night. |
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| | | Zolfian and Yarvelling take shelter for the night in a ruined building. What’s the betting there’s something nasty lurking in the darkness? |
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| | | The accommodation wasn’t quite as had been described in the brochure, and Yarvelling was sorely miffed that there was no en suite as they had been promised. |
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| | | Gliding across Skaro’s poisonous surface, telling all and sundry that it can’t work because it’s all brains... |
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| | | With Yarvelling and Zolfian weakening, two Daleks watch the creation of a whole new race of Daleks. Beats watching repeats on the telly any day of the week... |
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| | | The Emperor has spoken and we all know by now that the Emperor’s words are law. He might want to issue a decree about the decor. Rust and decay are so last season... |
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| | | A bird’s eye view of the Dalek production line from the final scene of the story. |
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