Presented as a fact-finding investigation and a series of first-person interviews, FantasticLand pieces together the grisly series of events. How could a group of survivors, mostly teenagers, commit such terrible acts? Photos soon emerge online of heads on spikes outside of rides and viscera and human bones littering the gift shops, breaking records for hits, views, likes, clicks, and shares. Five weeks later, the authorities who rescue the survivors encounter a scene of horror. The next time around, my friend Samantha, she starts chanting, “ Pants, pants, pants,” like she wants him to ride without pants on.Since the 1970s, FantasticLand has been the theme park where “Fun is Guaranteed!” But when a hurricane ravages the Florida coast and isolates the park, the employees find it anything but fun.
That’s, like, super against the rules, but everyone was laughing so hard, plus we didn’t really give a shit. And he hasn’t said or done anything, he’s just riding the Davy Jones without a shirt. He finally gets to where his shirt is gone, and he’s this skinny guy and everyone is laughing at him. Then his gloves, then one of his shirts, then shoes, and by then, all us operators are gathered around the front of the line just watching this idiot get back on the ride over and over again losing all his clothes as he goes. Then he rides again, but then his hat his gone. He’s still got all these layers, but his coat is gone. He rides the ride and gets right back in line but this time without the coat. Even when it’s cold it’s muggy and hot and not anywhere you’d want to wear a coat, but there’s this dude with a big heavy coat on. I don’t know how well you know Florida, but it is fucking hot all the time. Some sort of message you can send, man! This isĪ coat and a hat and, like, layers on. It’s been twenty-five days or so and … ELVIS SPRINGER: There has to be something you can do. You hear what’s going on out there, everyone is doing what they can, but this storm is really, really bad. I don’t care if you don’t like me SG: I have information! I have information. RILEY BOYD: Shut the fuck up, you weasel.
This behavior is off the rails, people! What do you think is going to happen to this park if word gets out that its employees were fighting and killing each other? What about … Sam is hit with a rock in the shoulder, to the verbal approval of everyone at the table. We’re here so we stop killing each other. SG: I didn’t kill anyone, but … that’s not why we’re here. STU DIETZ: Whether or not you killed that girl, everyone thinks you did. Don’t think I’ve gone through hardship? You don’t think this whole thing has been tough on me? CHARLIE POWERS: It was tougher on that Francis girl in the shelter.
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