We spent a short time in their midway area before heading into the main queue line. As the night rolled on, there were more floating actors that came out to entertain everyone both in the midway and in the line. We noticed right off the bat that one of these characters lurking around is actually from another Haunt that closed its doors not too long ago. He was a very tall character in a scarecrow mask, top hat, ring master coat, and walking around with a large skull staff. This was ‘Slava’ the proclaimed mayor of Slaughterland! Locals might remember this character as the title character from ‘Slava’s Zombie Circus’ only half an hour west from Slaughterland in Owego, NY. They started in 2015, and would have had a great 2018 season. Unfortunately, like many of the haunts in the Central North East in 2018, they were devastatingly effected by flood-like rains and had to cancel the event. But where there is darkness, there is light! Todd talked with Slava’s owner Dustin Tang Chun about incorporating Slava’s Zombie Circus into his Slaughterland haunt. Not only did the characters get to come over to a brand new haunt, but now Dustin is one of Slaughterland’s Co-Owners. At least a small handful of the actors on the grounds at Slaughterland have been managed by Dustin for the past five years. Todd didn’t want to see Slava’s Zombie Circus die so he brought whatever was left of the attraction to Slaughterland.
Some of the first actors we encountered on the trail right before the Voodoo attraction were almost like little tastes of what we were to find inside the Dark Magic halls. One boy came out of nowhere swinging a Sledge Hammer and grunting like a mad pig. A girl slowly crept up on us with her eyes gouged out and shaking her hands in pain asking us to help her like she couldn’t see where she was going. That one actually was creepy and sad at the same time. And then we saw a big man who was leaning against a pine tree with his back turned to us; it almost seemed like he didn’t know we were there. As we walked a bit further, he slowly turned around and revealed himself to be the first witch doctor of the night. He told us it was ‘strange getting visitors at this time of night’ which forced me to reply ‘It’s only 7:30’ but I guess not too many people would be visiting creepy witch doctors at any time of the day; certainly not after the sun goes down.
The moon was shining so bright that night that the silhouettes of dead branches and leaves were perfectly visible. The nightscape was barely black, more of a soft dark blue. And every time one of the trees moved even a little, we thought some creature was coming to life. In this type of setting it becomes difficult to hide as there were not many dark shadows to stand in. I suppose that after so many years of experiencing haunted attractions we’ve found almost a comfort in knowing where and how actors could hide in an outdoor trail. But on a night like that when the moonlight illuminated every possible corner and we couldn’t find anyone, things became extra creepy. Sometimes they would hide in plain sight just to distract us from the other side of the trail were the real scares were coming from. A witch slowly guided us towards her with questions about which one of us would like to be eaten first. I happily volunteered as one does when asked if they can be a witch’s main course. Excitedly she said my partner would have to be the dinner for the Wendigo who was much closer to us than we thought. With a slight flick of the witch’s finger over our shoulders she pointed out this thing calmly standing behind us. It took us both by surprise because we could hear every little footstep on that outdoor trail and this Wendigo demon thing just happened to sneak right up to us, and it was about a foot taller than me too.
Shortly after escaping from the Wendigo, we bumped into a character that was a little out of place, but definitely provided some great entertainment. I would say almost every attraction I have been to has had at least one character ask me the over used phrase, ‘Do you want to play a game?’ No matter how intimidating they are I end up demanding to play a game just to see if they can follow it up with something. Most times they just laugh and run away. But this guy was on point! He followed up with, ‘How about ‘ kick the skull? Or my favorite ‘ Pop! The Eyes!’ my companion did not enjoy that visual. He continued by describing how much fun it is to pluck out the eye balls and how wonderful the sound is when they pop. Now my companion had a visual AND an audio reference. She’s still not okay.
And of course a haunt wouldn’t be complete without a chainsaw guy. More often than not it’s an average sized dude in a flannel shirt and jeans. We heard the chainsaw revving from behind a dirty hanging sheet and we sort of unenthusiastically waited for the big reveal. The man that came charging out of there was about three times my size and covered in blood and dirt. He was frightening enough but still wasn’t enough to make the two of us haunt enthusiasts run away. The thing that stuck out the most is that when he instantly saw that the chainsaw wasn’t working on us, he stopped the saw and asked us if we would stay for dinner. Another over used line but it was much better than continuing to swing that saw all around us. And it also provided a little bit of narrative to the area we were in as it established that they were not just crazy chainsaw killers but actually cannibals too. And when we replied with a simple ‘No, thank you’ he instantly responded with ‘GOOD! I can conserve the gas!’ We appreciated the fact that he tried a few different methods to entertain us. When the crazy loud chainsaw didn’t work, he switched. When the creepy questions didn’t work, he switched. And then he ended it with a little bit of humor to get at least something out of us, and it worked.
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