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Review: Bates Motel (Haunted Attraction)

Posted in Review with tags , , , , , , , , on November 3, 2018 by Lilliandra Winters

maxresdefaultI had the wonderful pleasure of being escorted to The Bates Motel & Haunted Hayride by Xander this year. Now you have seen a few reviews of this particular attraction from my beautiful best friend, but this year I thought I would take the time and tell you what I think of this place.

We always want to go to all of the haunted houses in the area, but we aren’t rich or have that kind of time. Every year we want to plan ahead, but we realize it’s two weeks until Halloween and Bates Motel is our automatic go to. That isn’t a bad thing. If anything, it is a huge compliment.

We know what the price will be, we know where it’s located, we know we are getting fried oreos and we know we will have fun.

We arrived at the muddy cold farm grounds EARLY. Being this close to Halloween, wescreen-shot-2013-09-19-at-10-38-23-pm assumed that the place would be packed and earlier is better. However, it was nearly pouring rain as we were driving and was still drizzling pretty strong when we arrived. After we retrieved our tickets (paid online beforehand, an easy and quick process to get in), we hid in the merchandise shop for a bit, freezing Xander bought a hoodie, very comfortable and reasonably priced, and plotted what we were going to do in what order.

We took a few moment to watch the Coffin Ride. I tried to convince her to go with me but she refused and there was no way I was going to do it by myself. You climb into a coffin that plays audio and bumps up and down. It lasts about 2 minutes and you are all done. The few people we saw enter the ride enjoyed the experience. This year they also had an onsite Escape Room to promote their Escape Rooms that just opened up in West Chester, PA. We did not do the on site mini escape room they had, but are interested in going to their main site in West Chester.

7-0Now even arriving at 6:15pm, it was dark quickly, which is what you want when you go to any type of haunted house. We typically start with the maze, however the ground was muddy and we were told we’d have to wait a bit, so we made our way to the Haunted Hayride. We stood in line until past 7pm. Now we have never been there that early, so we didn’t know that it appears most rides don’t open until 7pm. We talked and my first jump scare happened. Now, if most of you don’t know, I don’t scare. Not easily, at least. I wasn’t paying attention and noticed Xander staring over my shoulder, turned to a face off with a  ghoul and jumped. I don’t scream, but I do jump. In the 3 times that I’ve been there, I have only been jump scared once. Yonight I jumped 4 times. We won’t talk about how many times Xander jumped (for your information, it was A LOT).

Climbing into the Hayride is never fun but we welcomed the warmth of the fire displays. Riding along under the Dragon’s Mouth, we were witness to many a zombie, maniac, demon, abomination, asylum patient and some things I have yet to identify.

One of the many things that I love is that in coming back year after year is watching the whole place evolve. They had many new animatronics this year that I don’t remember being there last year. All awesome, my only regret was that many of these amazing monstrous beings had no sound. They would jump, their mouths would open and no sound. I do understand that sound would have to be added, the addition of speakers and players. I get all of that, but I feel like it would finalize these terrifying additions. I love beats, baddies and ghouls, but without sound they really didn’t come to life for me.

5-0I did also miss being closed in on the Hayrides. I wasn’t sure if they didn’t do that because they were running behind or if they stopped it all together, but it was missed this year. Other than that the rides were great. The cold and wet didn’t stop the actors from jumping out and giving it their all. It was a chilling start to the night.

Deciding to bare with the cold, we moved onto the Maze, Revenge of the Scarecrows, I think was the name this year. Here, I jumped twice, I think, mainly because I volunteered to go first (which I will never do again because there was far less screaming from the other unsuspecting people in the group), and people would jump out from behind doors.

I always feel bad going first, I feel that they work so hard for that jump or scream and typically I disappoint them with a simple… ‘Hey’ or ‘Sup’ and head nod. Sometimes I just laugh, I think it’s hilarious. Again, the upgrades were great. Actors well placed. Rooms spot on and the clowns scared Xander appropriately. I want to thank the clown that followed her as we continued, that filled my heart with joy.

sitting-room-bates-motel** Side note, friends, I want to be sorry for creeping out the people around me while we were there. I’m not. I uttered things such as, ‘That’s what I came for’ after a girl apologized for screaming. ‘Thank you, Daddy’ when an actor told me to take my medication (the Asylum section) and ‘Next time we need more screamers, they make it fun.’ I’m not even a little sorry, I LOVE Haunted Houses, I’m just representing me **

So we moved onto the Haunted House. Some notes, I love the addition of The Nun and Annabelle. I got jump scared once or twice. I can’t remember, more people around doors. I didn’t volunteer to go first. In fact, I pushed Xander against a wall and let the teenagers go first. Best. Decision. Ever. They screamed and it filled me with joy… I’m aware of how twisted that sounds. I don’t care. Again, I don’t want to reveal and ruin anything. They put together a thrilling show, actors were on point and dolls are hella creepy.

(One actor did rest his head against Xander and tell her she had beautiful ears. I think she liked it.)

17-0Now, this wasn’t my favorite year. That had nothing to do with Bates Motel. We didn’t check the weather report before we went, a huge mistake on our part. It was a bit slippery in some parts (the staff warned us that is was slippery and asked us to walk carefully) and due to the rain it seemed less crowded. Also there were less actors walking around, but again, we felt this was due to the weather. It was also very cold, we didn’t dress for that. I dressed to look cute, which I was. Xander came home with more layers on than she left.

We still had a blast, we laughed, she screamed, we made jokes and had a FANGtastic time. Sorry, not sorry. If you live in the area and haven’t been to Bates Motel yet, we have no idea what you are waiting for. You simply must go and have one hell of a time.


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Review of The Bates Motel and Haunted Hayride Attraction – Glen Mills, PA

Posted in Review with tags , , , , , , , , , , on June 1, 2015 by Xander Woolf

Disclaimer: This is a review based on a visit in October 2013. While The Bates Motel still runs every Halloween, their attractions may have changed since our last visit. Please visit their website for more updated information.

Two Halloween’s ago, Lily and I decided to check out one of the local attractions: The Bates Motel and Haunted Hayride in Glen Mills, PA. We gathered a group of friends, dressed up in some gothy clothes and set out to see what horror could be had at the former farm turned haunted attraction. Here is what we found:

The Bates Motel consists of three parts: the Bates Motel itself, the Haunted Hayride and the Haunted Corn Maze. Each attraction consists of roughly the same elements. They each have actors painted up to look like monsters, zombies, dead people or clowns; they each have a set path that you have to follow; and they each run the risk of you being touched by someone. For me, the scariest parts of the entire evening were the clowns in the Haunted Corn Maze and the fact that I was being touched by the actors.

We decided to do the Corn Maze first, as that was the least famous attraction in the place and had the shortest line. We were allowed to go through as a group, thankfully (some of our companions couldn’t handle the manufactured fear as well as others). We lined up and decided to hold hands. We started our journey by walking through a dark corridor designed to disorient us before throwing us into the maze. As we followed the set path, the expected people jumped out at us, either yelling incoherently or spewing creepy sayings. If it wasn’t people, it was animatronic werewolves (which could use some fixing up).

In the distance, we could see a large clown face. Knowing how clowns creep me out beyond belief, Lily pointed this out to me gleefully and I gripped the hands of two of our friends much tighter than they wanted me to. By the time we reached the clown hell, we had already gone through an abandoned bus with people hiding behind the seats and over a bridge where hands grabbed legs freely in a desperate attempt to make us scream (Lily was caught off guard and let out a little yelp herself as one of the hands grabbed her ankle). The clowns weren’t as scary as they could have been, but they tried to touch me several times as we went through, causing me to scream more often than I wish I had. Clowns are in the top 3 on my “Fuck that Shit” list.

The second choice was the Haunted Hayride. We waited in line for at least 45 minutes before we even got to the wagon. I sat near the front, on the edge, making me a prime target to be touched. A playlist of creepy songs blasted from the tractor pulling the wagon and we started on our way. As we went along, fire burst out in several random places, animatronic monsters yelled and struggled against their restraints. We went through a few makeshift towns where creepy people with guns, chainsaws and monster faces ran out. If their weapons had been real, I would have been killed several times as I was always the person they ran to first. One person even jumped up on the wagon, wrapped their arms around me and held a fake knife to my throat. That was the scariest part (I don’t like to be touched). Lily, of course, just laughed and said “Hi” to every actor who came near her.

We saved the Bates Motel for last. The outside of the haunted house resembles the house where Norman Bates lived in Psycho, rather than the hotel itself. You enter into a small, closed off room, where a woman on a screen greets you and tells you to proceed at your own risk. You are then instructed to open a door and head into the next room. Each room in the house is dirty and filled with creepy objects or dead people. Each hallway you go through has cloth walls so that the actors can paw at you as you walk by. There are dead men yelling at you to get out of their house and silent women who will stand very close to you as your back is turned, so that when you turn around, you’re forced to jump or scream.

The path leads you to a greenhouse just outside the house. Dead farmers are here, jaunting up to you and touching you. Just before re-entering the house, I saw a weeping angel statue. I inadvertently muttered “Don’t Blink,” which made one of the actors break character and chuckle. The final part of the house wasn’t scary after that. While there were dead people still coming up to me and trying to touch me, I was laughing by the time we walked out the front door.

I would say that the success of this attraction would be due to the fact that they are playing on the common fear of the unknown. You never know when someone is going to jump out at you or what the actor is going to do. Mostly they are silent, grunting, or yelling. Some will run up to you while others will slowly and silently sneak up to you without your knowledge. They will most likely all touch you, because that’s something people fear the most. When the actors touch you, it brings the horror to life. It makes the horror more real for a lot of people because it breaks the barrier between observing something horrifying at a distance and experiencing it for yourself.

Overall, the night was extremely fun. I was with good company and the place managed to actually scare me a few times. Though, if you add clowns to anything, I’m likely to freak out a little bit. I would definitely recommend the manufactured fear of The Bates Motel and Haunted Hayride in Glen Mills, PA.

Wolf out.