Again, it’s an all-volunteer force for everyone at the attraction, including the acting troupe. The actors are mostly high schoolers with some smaller-pints mixed in. They showed up exhibiting high energy and vivacious willingness to perform.
We’ve never had a problem with the amount of actors relative to trail length, and this visit proved to be no exception. Sometimes they bunched up a bit which left short areas of dead space, but mostly we didn’t go too long without meeting up with a monster.
There were a few talkers with short bits of dialogue, but the majority of vocalizations consisted of healthy screams and rough growls. They leaned into the vitality of youth to give very physical performances: jumping out to issue a paint-blistering shriek, attacking from the ground or out of some shrubbery, even climbing the trees for a bird’s-eye scare opportunity. Jacko the Pumpkin Dog put on an exemplary performance in this regard, running around wildly on all fours, getting up in our faces, and pursuing us on the pathways.
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