A frightening amount of work goes into scaring people senseless at the Haunted Basement. The attraction — and its nightmare-inducing sights, sounds and smells — runs Thursday through Sunday each week in October at the Soap Factory, a contemporary art gallery in northeast Minneapolis.
More than 300 volunteers log 6,000-plus hours taking tickets and portraying the demented denizens of the Haunted Basement, said Lillian Egner, the gallery's program and volunteer manager.
That's in addition to the creative efforts and elbow grease put in by the head carpenter, head costumer, eight other project leads and five guests artists who helped design the 12,000 square feet of terror.
Planning began in February, said Egner, a former Soap Factory volunteer who studied art and art history at the University of Minnesota.
Volunteers spent the spring helping demolish old sets and assisted in building new ones, including a room that spins in place and an intestine-shaped maze that even confounded Egner, over the summer.
The gallery expects 11,000 people at this year's Haunted Basement, a fundraiser for the nonprofit Soap Factory. Yet some visitors — or victims — never even get to experience the entire mind-bending ordeal.
At last count, more than 30 have cried "uncle," the code word to get out at any time, so far this year, Egner said. Last year, the Basement scored 219 uncles out of 8,000 visitors.
Surprisingly, she said, many have uncled out this year while still on the stairs leading down to the basement. "It kind of blows my mind," Egner said.