
Boarding Titanic at the Southampton pier

A First-Class stateroom

Entering the Third-Class general room

Fleeing through the tilting gymnasium
(click here for detailed view)

Walking out onto the deck

Waiting in the lifeboats

Locked in Third-Class

Stranded in the Boiler Room

Ascending the Grand Staircase

Final resting place beneath the waves
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In
the summer of 2000, I was lucky enough to take a trip to Sydney, and visit
Australia's own Fox Studios. No doubt many of you have heard about the
park's major attraction, TITANIC: The Experience. Unfortunately, I was
not able to obtain photographs of the actual ride, due to copyright restrictions.
I was, however, lucky enough to spot a model of the ride. So, to please
the audience, I have taken photographs of each stage of the attraction.
The ride is split
up into two categories: if you line up in one of the lines, you will 'survive'.
If you are in the other line, well, 'better luck in the next life'.
We begin the adventure
at the docks of Southampton, England. James Horner's musical piece "Southampton"
can be heard as we begin our ascent up the gangplanks. The water below
lapps against the side of the vessel, while 'passengers' above (wax figures)
wave farewell to their loved ones.
We enter the ship
via the First-Class entrance, and are immediately instructed towards the
Third-Class general room. Along the way, it is possible to sneak in and
browse around a First-Class stateroom.
We proceed through
the Third-Class library, ending up in the general room. Officer Lightoller
appears, wishing us a safe journey as the docks disappear out of view
through the portholes. The hum of the engine can be heard, as can the
gentle shaking of the vessel as the propellors begin churning the water.
We are wished goodnight, Lightoller exits, and James Horner's "Third
Class Party" selection begins.
After a short while,
Lightoller appears once again, advising us that we have been at sea for
three days. And for three days, he has heard nothing but complaints from
First-Class about the noise we've been making. Before another word can
be spoken, we feel the vessel suddenly jump and rock, accompanied by the
agonising sound of ice scraping against steel. The form of an iceberg
can be seen passing the portholes, the steel hull buckles, and water gushes
into the room.
At this point is where
the two lines are separated. Apparently 'splitting up' the crowd into
two groups, the first line is directed toward a small staircase, which
leads to a landing, barred by a locked gate. A steward appears on the
other side. We are advised that we can only pass through the gates if
we do not touch anything, as we will be entering First-Class quarters.
We now find ourself
walking through an upward-tilted gymnasium. Surprisingly, it takes a fair
amount of energy to successfully walk toward the door without slipping
on the tiled floor. Knowing I've been instructed against it, I can't help
to pause and study the electric camel, attracting a strict glare from
an officer. I hurriedly catch up with the group, avoiding the officer.
A rush of ice-cold
air hits us as we walk out onto the boat deck. The deck tilts more, and
a desperate climb into the lifeboats is accompanied by the gentle hymn
"Nearer, My God, to Thee". Icy water splashes against our skin
as we drift away from the sinking ship. Only now is it possible to see
exactly how much the vessel is tilted. The massive structure looms in
the water, visible only by what little light comes of of the portholes.
Desperate screams are heard bleow decks, all too realistic to be recordings.
The outlines of deck chairs can be seen sliding down the decks, splashing
into the water. An explosion comes from below decks, the lights go out,
and we are in complete darkness. After a final loud groan of the ship's
hull bending, the Titanic is finally gone.
We exit the lifeboats
onto a boardwalk, ending the first adventure.
Wanting to experience,
I can't resist repeating the ride, this time lining up with group two.
Upon being split up after the collision, we are directed towards another
locked gate, though the officer refuses to let us through, leaving us
no option but to find another means of escape through the bowels of the
ship.
After a series of
turns through Third-Class corridors, we find ourselves within the cargo
hold. Wooden crates, once stacked in neat piles, are now found scattered
and broken across the floor. The famous Renault, complete with handprint,
is visible in the corner. A sudden crash and flash of light occurs behind
us, where we discover that a fallen pipe has barred the only exit. A stoker
emerges from another room, coated in soot and sweat. He tries in vain
to move the pipe, but to no avail. Desperate to find us an exit, he admits
us through into the boiler rooms.
Intense heat hits
us as we enter the furnace, which is identical to the boiler rooms which
Rose and Jack run through. Fire spews out of burners, while on the other
side of the room, ice-cold water gushes through the split hull, sending
up huge clouds of steam whenever it comes in contact with one of the burners.
Our escape is cut short when one of the furnaces explodes, sending a spurt
of hot air which warms every inch of skin on our bodies. The lights flicker,
then suddenly we are in complete darkness, with only the sound of gushing
water to accompany our screams. This, obviously, is where the screams
had come from before.
Great doors open,
which before were thought to be a wall. Before us is the magnificent Grand
Staircase. The front of the staircase is coated in moss, slowly rotting
away, though this fades as we ascend the stairs, turning into the glorious
wooden structure we all imagine it to have been. Our photograph is taken
of the group on the staircase, and we are thanked for journeying "back
to Titanic".
Upon exiting the ride,
we see a massive screen, playing the end of the movie, from the part where
Old Rose drops the Heart of the Ocean into the water. The diamond twists
and turns as it slowly fades away, as does the film, revealing a massive
model of the wreck. We are informed that this model is the actual model
of the wreck used in the film for the long distance shots. After a good
look at all possible sides of the wreck, the ride comes to an end.
All in all, if you
ever have the chance to visit Sydney, visitng Fox Studios is a must for
ANY Titanic buff.
Mark
Staff member, www.Back-to-Titanic.com
All images taken at
TITANIC - The Experience: Fox Studios Australia. Photography by Mark Summerville,
2000
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