During our stroll through the cornfield, we encountered roughly twenty-eight prickly personalities. The cornfield produced a good amount of jump scare, boo, and screaming frighteners. They were great at navigating the corn stalks and appearing multiple times in different areas. This helped make the cast feel larger and provided less dead time between scenes.
The cornfield provided more than just jump scarers. It was home to some other, more complex personalities. We stumbled upon an occultist/witch who was looking to make a ‘blue moon sacrifice.’ A cannibalistic female hillbilly was happy with the ‘whole buffet’ that ‘smelled like chicken.’ We came across two individuals that followed us for a bit providing uneasy breathing noises and nervous laughter. The shirtless one appeared at least three times in different places of the trail. He was not the only awkward stalker. A young girl with a long wig followed us laughing and breathing oddly.
Continuing with the variety of characters, we also spoke with a Siren, not a mermaid. I mistakenly called her a mermaid and she informed me in her thick southern accent that she was ‘A siren’ and would ‘Tear the flesh off my bones.’ I didn’t know they had sirens in the south. The skeleton pirate provided good banter, reminding us of the pending ‘coin shortage’ and requesting us to ‘Empty our pockets and provide our coins.’ Unfortunately, we had none and he replied, ‘You landlubbers are all the same!’ He continued to show us the small little hand he had and asked if he could take our team member’s hand. My teammate informed him that it was his favorite hand and he uses it a lot. (wink) The pirate said he ‘understood’. We also stumbled upon a backwoods speakeasy, but this was quite a classy joint for the middle of a cornfield. The hostess welcomed us and asked for the password. My guess was too obvious and we were not admitted access. A couple was sitting at a table partaking in some spirits. The man stood up, then tumbled to the ground. In a slurred speech he told us to ‘Get out of his bar!’ He informed me that I was not properly dressed in a suit and that also, my wife did not appear to be ‘over 21’ which made her evening. The owner’s wife or female companion, who was still seated at the table, told him not to hurt us, as he ushered us out. I didn’t know a backwoods speakeasy, from the 1920s, had so many damn rules. We just wanted a shot.
Another stand out performance was the Plague priest. His tall stature and dark plague mask was intimidating. He told us on ‘This faithful night’ we needed to ‘Honor the death of our lord and savior.’ As we continued on he was chanting, ‘The power of Christ compels you!’ A noteworthy jump scare was provided by a dead woman in a coffin partially buried in the ground. She did a good job of popping up and screaming at the right time. A large, heavy-set clown, with a scary mask, also seemed to emerge from nowhere giving us a creepy scare.
The final actor of the trail provided the most enthusiasm for the evening. She was a clown with a bubbly and disturbing personality. She told us her parents left her at the circus and she wanted my wife to be her new mommy. After incessantly begging my wife said sure. She was beyond ecstatic that she now had a new family. As we headed out she showed us her ball pit as she joyfully played with the colorful balls. She then asked slyly if we wanted to play with her balls’ as we looked at each other and laughed immaturely, she continued to request we play with her balls. I was very tempted to comment but I couldn’t tell her age. So, I refrained from making any inappropriate jokes.
In the junkyard and pallet maze area, we encountered 3 quick scare actors and one individual with a chainsaw.
The actors provided a good mix of interaction and scares with a very diverse cast. Although there were just rows of corn between scenes, the actors hiding in the corn kept the scares fluid. Due to the size of the area, we feel there could have been some additional actors. Due to the darkness of the area, we may have missed a few actors as some did just stand in the darkness, in the corn, providing some suspense and intrigue but not much more.
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