When a production goes five seasons deep—so deep—the offices and sets of said production get equally deep. More personnel, more props, more penistone, more pestilence—okay, maybe not that much more pestilence, but everything in general really is of an exponential nature. Take jackass for instance. Season 1 in 2000 was all shoestrings, shitlips, and jock straps. But by Season 2 in 2001, we'd acquired a Guch, a JxPx, and quite a number of half-assed toy horse creations. Two movies later and all of a sudden industrial-sized red rockets and wrecking balls were clogging the hallways, pocket ass and dildo combos were clogging the toilets, and male undergarment selections were now categorized and stacked in storage bins. So come along and bask in the sheer wonder and awe of Hollywood physics as Rob Dyrdek takes you behind-the-Fantasy-Factory-scenes on a pint-sized tour that Hervé Villechaize would've given two thumbs up.
P.S. I'm really not down with the racist domain politics upheld by Cambio and AOL (hence the video link and not an embed), but promotion is as promotion does so I'm sucking it up at the back of the bus.
(Photo by Rick Kosick; 2011)