Tipsy the Clown and his son Corny greeted us at the Forest’s entrance and gave us a rundown of the rules we were expected to follow. (Hope you like clowns if you come here. They were everywhere!) Not far into our adventure, we came across Jezebel and her clan of vampires. They were pleasant enough at first… but we couldn’t say the same for the poor human they’d brought home for dinner! A deceptively kind older lady, Granny, met us further on and offered to introduce us to her family, who worked in the butcher shop. Unfortunately for us, none of them remained nice for long – she delighted in the screams of the “long pig”, the pig-faced butcher was aggressively slicing and dicing, and we nearly lost one of our own to him as well! Another gang of hillbillies wasn’t as enthused to see us barging into the junkyard they called home. After a great deal of threats and hollerin’ about our unwanted presence, we were told we “stank” and ordered to get off their property. One of them groused, “I’m a hillbilly and I know how to shower, so what’s that sayin’ about you?!” Sirens and warnings blared while a horde of escaped zombies snarled, crawled, and lunged for us. We found Madame Miri, the fortune teller, waiting inside a shack in the swamp. She let us know we’d just arrived in time for dinner and graciously offered to share… too bad all of us were also on the menu! (I told her she didn’t want me. Wolves are tough and stringy. Not good eatin’.) Many crazy clowns were prowling the circus tent, looking for wayward victims to play with. They were all over the place: cackling, taunting, and insulting our group, and coming back to torment us over and over again. I don’t think any of us were ever happier to escape a circus tent in our lives!
Forsaken had a good-sized cast when I came through. Some scenes had more people working in them than others, but none of them were empty, and all of the actors played well off each other. There was a good mix of scary and interactive moments among them. Most cliché dialogue, such as “get out” and “fresh meat”, was excluded; I would also refrain from lines like “what are you doing in my (X)”. Screaming and pleading were reserved for victims, and I was impressed by how convincing they sounded. The cast was quite interactive on all fronts, too: with each other, their sets, and the group.
I would love to see some random maniacs or beasties hidden in between areas of the trail. There’s a lot of darkness and foliage they could use for cover, and in the quieter periods between scenes, customers will drop their guard. Perfect opportunity to nail ’em. Parts of the show that didn’t make sense were extremely few, but funny as they were, I was wondering what was up with the kids ordering us around at the beginning.
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