The actors presented themselves as an entertaining, diverse, highly energized ensemble capable of holding together a quite long (nearly 40 minutes) walkthrough.
Some were funny, some were frightening, and many were both funny and frightening. This was a super interactive cast, probably more so because we had the Extreme pass. It started right away when the very first actor, the envoy of Fog Harbor, kept us engaged for almost five minutes (!). Along with another ghastly creep, they excitedly laid the ground rules, threw us up against a wall, told us we had zero chance of surviving what was to come, and greased us up with seemingly buckets of blood.
No doubt we got to spend more time with, and received more attention from, the Hydro denizens because of our Extreme pass. But we also saw the actors interacting with non-Extreme guests, just not to the superlative degree we experienced. The additional encounter time and interaction with the cast included lots of entertaining speechifying. Sometimes we find this sort of thing just tedious and repetitious, but they kept it fast-paced and varied here, delivered in a range of weird accents from whispers to screams.
A freaky phantom and its pigheaded buddy accosted us in the graveyard. A squabbling hillbilly couple argued about whether the hubby didn’t buy enough toilet paper. The wife, Claudine, underscored her argument by throwing poop (wet dirt) on us to close the scene. A brain-damaged yokel warned us not to touch their trailer. The gargoyle king’s lackey couldn’t believe we didn’t see his highness right in front of us. To be fair it was foggy and the prop was set up on a roof, but they didn’t want to hear excuses!
A gas-masked goon forced the male in our group into a chair and told the woman to go fetch a beer. A noisily hacking scientist wanted to turn us into a cockroach and a shrimp. A bride on roller skates roamed the hallways in search of an eligible bachelor. A hyperactive skeleton figure threatened to use our fingers and toes as toothpicks. A bat-wielding psycho with a great manic laugh wiped the blood off their Louisville slugger onto our necks.
And so it went, with each new creep piling on the enjoyable weirdness… to an Extreme extent.
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