Cast members at the hayride seemed a little thin on the ground, perhaps a reflection of this early-in-the-season visit; it was only their second night open. We thought there could have been more wagon invasions and that the ghouls who did get on could have been more threatening.
What they did have were several characters with extensive speaking parts. The opening redneck character, a liquored-up sot stumbling out of the saloon, a belligerent sheriff, and the crematorium spokesperson all held forth at some length, often berating us city slickers to watch our step or risk getting hanged or our heads mounted at the taxidermy shop.
We came across a diverse lot on the trail. Besides a series of early hidey-hole pop-outters getting their scream on, they included a pair of creepy graveyard dwellers, one giggly and one incredulous (“humans in my cemetery?!?”). The giggly one followed us down the path while making teasing remarks. We also met an intimidating machete-swinging goliath, a graceful dancer (!), and a black phantom who met our attempts at levity with a pointing finger and a contemptuous and stone-faced whisper of “Go!”
The actors in the house featured a couple of excellent screamers and, in the best physical performance of the night, what resembled a dark nurse from Silent Hill pursued us for a few rooms with a nasty blade and the characteristic herky-jerky movements of the film series. In the bathroom, we met up with a cut-up who gleefully invited us to check out the disemboweled corpse in the tub. When asked if this was their handiwork, they shrugged and told us to go ahead and ask the cadaver.
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